Yesterday,
I was lost
among butchers
who dared disguise
themselves as healers-
and I was trapped
inside white halls-
their questioning
nearly made me forget
who I am.
forgive me that I saw you,
yet could not say hello-
forgive me that I heard
three sets of footsteps
echoing behind-
and yet, I could only
run faster, and farther away-
all I ask
is that you believe-
I have not forgotten
my promise to you-
and tomorrow,
you may come to claim
all that is owed-
No one ever told me that
the end of the world
would be this much fun. |