Slip down that muddy path to the sea
on your suicide march
I will open my door
I do not own extra wings
But I do own extra company.
on your suicide march
I will open my door
I do not own extra wings
But I do own extra company.
Author notes
i was half asleep and reading this in my mind, on a postcard (to postsecret . com, specifically). it's close to what i read as i can get. i don't know how the first line fit, but it was a dream, what can i say?
i suppuse i have my own interpretations of it, the wings specifically, but i don't want to fill your mind with them - so what are your thoughts?
