There never was the demon
I sought in childhood
or the dragon, the rabbit
I read of in Blyton’s books
or the skyscrapers I thought
the city had, I’ve found them now in my whittled
thoughts.
There never was the demon
I sought in childhood
or the dragon, the rabbit
I read of in Blyton’s books
or the skyscrapers I thought
the city had, I’ve found them now in my whittled
thoughts.
