Rolling Through Intersections

Innocence War

It’s those restless hearts that never end…

Apathy shall not lie near this heart,
As comrades fall again and nearer —
That I’ve heard a great din, yet
Not arriving anywhere but in my chest.

Tumult words could tumble out.
I’ve observed the tides aren’t right to test.
But if any more time lost to innocence,
Lamb and Tyger may never play again.


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