My world is falling down beside my feet
What I felt so deeply was Truth and was real
Is not.
And I see a reflection of the cruelty of others
In myself. I reflect that lack of mercy
For myself.
I am running as fast as I can
And yet I cannot let go of what I run from
The very foundations of my People; my friends
Are gone.
Forever.
Now the door is closed.
Will a window open in it's place?