Humble Crumble

Imagine we’re going another level

Flying high as I drive the bevel

To go deep into the tunnel

Where your peaks start to tremble

No boundaries & no manners

That rhythm & those tremors

The earth seems to crumble

And the skies start to rumble

When the stage turns into the jungle

As I crank you humble

NAVIN’S POEMS © 2019

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