Thorns mourn'd the depart'd roses,
The roots cried their eyes out.
The soil flooded into tears
And the gardeners slept dead.
-Mason Carter
The Sleep by Mason Carter
The Sleep
Thorns mourn'd the depart'd roses,
The roots cried their eyes out.
The soil flooded into tears
And the gardeners slept dead.
-Mason Carter
Thorns mourn'd the depart'd roses,
The roots cried their eyes out.
The soil flooded into tears
And the gardeners slept dead.
-Mason Carter