I see an empty sky, But there are birds in it, And they are watching me. Their wings are like whispers; I wish that I could fly. látok egy üres ég, But there are mountains in it, And I can finally breathe when I see them. Their towering slopes are my home; I wish […]
Author: Chimerical
My Story Will Still Be Told – Neil W.
My Story Will Be Told – Neil W. By Tony and Pierce Mom was waiting for me I had to leave. Trees passed with light poles: Fleeting color and sound, Dancing against the grey. Her house was warm, It smelled of home. Outside, cold as winter, My fate lay waiting. A message, I received. Gunshots […]