
we are still here
through hate and violence
through trial and tribulation
through it all
from right to wrong
we've all made decisions
but we are still here
forever.
smoke bleeds through the sky like marker does to paper
tearing, thrashing.
breaking, bashing.
the birds are sad.
it's hard to catch the people undistracted,
but they too are sad.
Comments
Log in or register to post comments.