Here comes the strom
You have been hiding from
For years...
Your soul is jittery
And your heart
Vapour
The expectation
Of your ego
Like a landslide
Yet life
Is waiting for you
After the storm
Yet hope
That the rain
Will purge the droughts
That fire
That will eat
The ailing trees
And you
Making it out
Alife
What will happen
If you
Survive?
Nov 24, 2018
Nov 24, 2018 at 7:40 PM UTC
Here comes the strom
You have been hiding from
For years...
Your soul is jittery
And your heart
Vapour
The expectation
Of your ego
Like a landslide
Yet life
Is waiting for you
After the storm
Yet hope
That the rain
Will purge the droughts
That fire
That will eat
The ailing trees
And you
Making it out
Alife
What will happen
If you
Survive?
The encounter...
