RoadToEmotion

Driftwood

Adrift at sea, far from shore

No guiding light, no spark to lure

Your flame is for a future night

My day is past, and stays my plight

Though now awake, my fuel is spent

The cold waves grip without relent.

I am driftwood, I am driftwood

 

 

 



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