Grunge

“Whispering of names, facesUniforms I’ve wornAnd all that is goneAlways climbingTo fall down againHolding onto everythingIt’s not what it seems I’ve been told, dreaming’s freeThink I’ll go back to sleep“Alice In Chains – Voices This post actually was inspired by a couple of things in the span of one night. Oblige me for a short…