Mundane hearing and temporal nodding, Sips out the souls we are moulding. Rushing heartbeats and skipping meals, Dries up the desired deals. Ticking clocks and calendars on walls, Delaying womb and would be crawls. Related News Wishing for Nietzsche’s dead god subdued, Curtain down peace with refuge in solitude.
Mundane hearing and temporal nodding,
Sips out the souls we are moulding.
Rushing heartbeats and skipping meals,
Dries up the desired deals.
Ticking clocks and calendars on walls,
Delaying womb and would be crawls.
Wishing for Nietzsche’s dead god subdued,
Curtain down peace with refuge in solitude.
