Two wayward souls lost at sea
Depression weighed heavy on he
Terrified of this cold world was she
Drifting alone,
The sea salt saps hope
Of a good life, even as the storm passes
This tired man flats into the Abyss
Drifting alone,
The dark ocean pulls at pad foots
No concept of love, an void concept
Abandoned home, drowning her tears
By nature's fortune, enter the whirlpool
Which graciously accepts the lost
Drifting together into the danger
The torrents send them off
Two wayward souls lostin each other.
Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 10:10 AM UTC
Two wayward souls lost at sea
Depression weighed heavy on he
Terrified of this cold world was she
Drifting alone,
The sea salt saps hope
Of a good life, even as the storm passes
This tired man flats into the Abyss
Drifting alone,
The dark ocean pulls at pad foots
No concept of love, an void concept
Abandoned home, drowning her tears
By nature's fortune, enter the whirlpool
Which graciously accepts the lost
Drifting together into the danger
The torrents send them off
Two wayward souls lostin each other.
Just a piece to give voice to rescuing my dog from the streets as a puppy.
