e
p
r
e
s
s
e
d
darkens the sky
and the people
watch as foundations
turn to ash
And flames swallow
memories
buildings
The people
search
for the destruction
morbid curiosity
bloodhounds
looking for reasons.
what her feelings were?
did you cower
in the corner again?
Did you know
that what you say
she feels
Every word
and if you
keep speaking
you'll keep
searing
ripping
burning
her soul.
is complicated
painful
confusing
simplicity
isn't simple
at all.
transparent tears
Death is forgotten
at the sound
of
rain's footfalls.
I put a blindfold on, to censor the hurt from my eyes, to censor the view of a world, unfolding, progressing...of people growing up, away, growing far away from me.
I am left here. Estudio, estudio, estudio. Nada mas.
