Fill And Disgust
And forever it is all you hear,
the echoes in a mug of cream.
only yesterday I served you
out of your ways and tonight
I deserve to go with no eye.
Maybe, tomorrow, what goes
today could come like swollen
belly of a comely curtains— it always
drag me to fill and disgust.
© Favour Ike
the echoes in a mug of cream.
only yesterday I served you
out of your ways and tonight
I deserve to go with no eye.
Maybe, tomorrow, what goes
today could come like swollen
belly of a comely curtains— it always
drag me to fill and disgust.
© Favour Ike