Still

by Mark Hopwood   Dec 15, 2017


Still don't know,
If I'm coming or going,
Drowning in ocean,
With wild wind blowing,
Filling my lungs with all this confusion,
What i think is all an illusion.

Still can't say,
What is going on,
Clutching to this earth,
But it's crumbled and gone?
Slipping fast, through my fingers,
Leaving me with the stormbringers.

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