the wind's gustA Poem by Togo and FritzThe chilling silence at the top Sitting at my stop I watched the world drop Tired of my own echos, I let my spikes flop Hoping it was my call I was ready to lose it all Let everything fall Trading in victor to be a porcelain doll She said I knew I was only making memories to cry over I inched forward, you held me closer I could see the end, way before it’s all over Yes, I knew I was my own joker As predicted, innocence fades to treason You couldn’t give a reason Left me standing in my prison Fighting with the new demons The chilling silence at the bottom The world I knew had fallen Saying I will never again trust I knew I will always be alone in the wind’s gust.
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Added on November 20, 2024 Last Updated on November 20, 2024 |