on that pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door
on that pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door
in nights all dim and bathed in blue
not long, you think. you hope, quite soon.
there are two wolves inside of you
in nights all dim and bathed in blue
not long, you think. you hope, quite soon.
there are two wolves inside of you
What's it like in the antique land
Do two legs vast and trunkless
In the desert wastes yet still stand
All alone
With this message carved in stone:
"I'm not owned"
What's it like in the antique land
Do two legs vast and trunkless
In the desert wastes yet still stand
All alone
With this message carved in stone:
"I'm not owned"