this is a long forsaken place
i have yet to learn
and witness
i am the angered tide
that resides elsewhere
i am the changing winds
that vert courses
i lock away what belonged to me
and yearn for the others eyes
i see through a pane of misery
and many, many lies
a sewed mouth
and tight lips
curious listenings
and not many words
that is why many despise thy
there is no purpose in what i seek
Following
Story by reminder
Truthfully, Hence, Why
A normal day, in the normal life turned between the events that occur after the strange quakes..
