you stood there in shades of black and grey
the expression on your visage marred by the scars from which worries arose
was it anger?
was it sadness?
in your own way you answer to the god above you
"Both."
JE LEEST
Crossing the dark moon
PoëzieIt is up to every man to choose what path they follow. Whether it be in fairness or out of spite, the choice is up to the individual at the end of the road
