I am stone in my room
.
Alone in my room
I am stone in my room
On this chair a throne
I have only my own
From these seeds I’ve sown
a cold heart has been grown
Dark blood and pale bone
until my soul is blown
I will sit and I will think
until all is known
Art by Manfredi Caracciolo
The art produces an interesting effect on the word "stone".
this was dope