July. Somehow it is now July, but I am still stuck in the eyes of March. I have no one to protect and no one to save, which should be comforting, but it makes me feel cold inside like a rotting corpse. Know the double Caesars, hear me scream, hide the yellow of the sun and bathe me in the blue of the rain. And I in turn will turn my world blue
Sophie Sophia
@sophie_world · 0:52
It's very good, the imagery, actually, which you have created me. I would just like to suggest something. When you are reciting it, put more emotions into it so that the audience is able to connect more with your words. Though the texture which you have used is perfect, it's full of expression. But if you recite it in that manner, this will fantastic. Keep on writing