has a very early Evanescence feel to it. Nice use of mispellings and dropping of letters (although, I don’t think you meant to mispell “whch” in 4th stanza 3rd line)
Lovely ode to derealization and the wondering that occurs as we try to make sense of life. I wasn’t a fan of the dropped letters, but I’m a traditionalist, so take that for what it’s worth.
Krulltar
Krulltar
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