DecrepitNightingal

I AM… I am insightful and placid I wonder where life will take me I hear the whispering of the wind I see the light through all the darkness I want to always be free I am insightful and placid I pretend to know what I want I feel the icy grip of confusion I touch the soul of my friends I worry what tomorrow will bring I cry when a loved one leaves me forever. I am insightful and placid I understand that life never goes as planned I say always be true to yourself I dream about the past I try to forgive and forget people's mistakes I hope I can live up to my expectations I am insightful and placid

Recover? In the silhouette of a crimson forest, A scream blows by. A torn soul quivers in the breeze. No birds escaped south. All are trapped in the inferno. Someone smiles wickedly. Chains come from nowhere. Shrilling as they shackle the world. Too bad there's nothing there to grasp. A seed falls from a flickering hand. The tortured soil swallows it greedily. Hope encased within the dead. Tears trickle down from glistening eyes. The last prayer cascades silently upon deaf ears. What will become of this selfless act? A warrior who has never cried before, Now stands letting everything go. Their pain fueling the redemption of