Raging Water


Feeling cold and hallow

Like a cave by the water

Rushing water is always there
But it is always absent

Still there are tears to shed

Walking around with a mask

Days speed by
As if you’re not here

Society sails the sea
But I stay in the stream

Still gripping to things that are gone

The world continues to move on

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