Again

Categorically put into a new place and time, he was too far apart from the view of his crime, slipping smoothly into the fine lines of the pre-ordained gap, without a thought felt no shame to admit and lost the sight of the trap.

Rode with the force of the directionless winds, far-reaching to the tight yet left so lose strings, withering day in and nights plunged too deep in the emotion, too far fetched the steering was lost somewhere in her wretched expression.

Emptying the bottle in a cup was not the favorite thing, running chances to cover the tracks was an attempt on everything, turn it into a stage set to be flooded, of last joy and the fear, smothered into the many seconds the trap set was now clear.

Hello, we meet again, the same place and with that widened smile, distance to be covered wrapped in the flights of the remaining miles, separated and deceased from the Inflicted pain with the scars of sorrow, here I am, chasing the sun ready yet again for a tomorrow.