I walk alone through shifting fog,
each step a choice
each breath a battle
against silence, against forgetting.
The world does not pause for me-
it rushes,it breaks,
it burns with its own hunger-
but I do not bow.
......
I walk alone through shifting fog,
each step a choice
each breath a battle
against silence, against forgetting.
The world does not pause for me-
it rushes,it breaks,
it burns with its own hunger-
but I do not bow.
......