DESCRIPTION:
I pulled a gun at the world today. Lashes joined at the dissaray.

But through the drapes I'm reached, reached by the raisning sun.

I feel the wind on my skin today.

the sun on my face today.

The warmth of a beam embrace, my woken heart.

I pulled a gun at the world today. Lashes joined at the dissaray.

But through the drapes I'm reached, reached by.