Little Girl

A day like today. A cool breeze rolling across the land scape. The sun falls slowly to bring in the night, the war between light and dark has begun, the dark wins, only for a few. days like today, are the reason men like me are gone. The night shows up and we wander away from the home, into the breeze, feeding on the stars and and floating on the upcoming night.

little girl, tell me why you are crying? could it be that inside you are feeling something leaving you? is there a hope, a beacon of light for you in the future? In the distance we see you stare but what are you thinking right now? Is there any hope for any of us little girl? you know what’s going to happen? the bomb that’s falling? the sun that’s exploding? the sky that’s falling? tell me when the light no longer shines how will we see? how will we eat if we cant tell whether its bone or flesh we crave? What if i tell you i am nothing like the rst of them ? If I am different and running away, Can you tell me then what is going to happen to me? will there be a hope? a place of peace? in the end will i be able to trade in this life of evil and hate for a life of calm collective peace? tell me little girl, where am i heading ? can you help me find the right path here in this destructive life i lead?

when I have become something you nor I know of what It is, can you tell me still I make the smiles appear and the tears leave? I falter to find my own heart, how can you say I have helped yours?