Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
There was a single moment trapped in a picture
Last remnant of the old world given me as i sit there
Blurry or small but it's full of emotion
A place for many turned lonely a lack of motion
They were in a place with thin dry walls
Life's quest given to them at the end of the fall
Alone as they were nothing in the nation there
Down in the new world you never have to cut your hair
There werе colors many squares so convoluted
Anything seems arcane with timе one can understand like you did