The sea, peaceful. Quiet.
Beneath, thrashing
an undertow unseen.
Dragging victims to
the depths.
There is me, silent.
Just a man. Humanity
is my shell
I am a wolf in
sheep's clothing.
A caged bird, with
a violent tune.
None are safe in
this world from,
true nature. Be it
the storms that crash
against us. Or the
Tempest raging within.
May 29, 2015
May 29, 2015 at 10:42 AM UTC
The sea, peaceful. Quiet.
Beneath, thrashing
an undertow unseen.
Dragging victims to
the depths.
There is me, silent.
Just a man. Humanity
is my shell
I am a wolf in
sheep's clothing.
A caged bird, with
a violent tune.
None are safe in
this world from,
true nature. Be it
the storms that crash
against us. Or the
Tempest raging within.
