20 September 2012
When I walk into a crowded room the crowd fall quiet, It's like throwing the peace into a frenzied riot. The flowers curl up into a noiseless nest, And a boy hides his eyes behind his football vest. The kids in the classroom just stop, gape and stare, Everyone looks mindless, but why should I care? Glass turns so stiff it could smash in a twitch, And foxes bury themselves in a ready made ditch.
The world seems so frozen, with ice and snow, Maybe it's just me, but I'll never know.
Maybe It's Just Me • Opuss № I