I'm not wearing black for the dead.
They can't see me.
I wear it for the old questions
That died tortured.
I left their little bodies in my gaze.
Background: a survivor dressed always in mourning.
I'm not wearing black for the dead.
They can't see me.
I wear it for the old questions
That died tortured.
I left their little bodies in my gaze.
Background: a survivor dressed always in mourning.