Let Your Head Hang Low
"Let your head hang low. If you've drawn yourself a breath, you know the wind can wrest the world out of your hold."
"As it sank down low, dark before the whistle blows, too young to slumber, blood marauding as it flows."
"Let your head hang low. If you've drawn yourself a breath, you know the wind can wrest the world out of your hold."
"As it sank down low, dark before the whistle blows, too young to slumber, blood marauding as it flows."