I am a mien of steely calm:
but my innards scream in agony
– ah so quietly.
A warm breeze is about:
and a brazen storm lashes within
– ah so softly.
The whole world rushes about:
yet one walks alone
– ah the travesty!
I am a mien of steely calm:
but my innards scream in agony
– ah so quietly.
A warm breeze is about:
and a brazen storm lashes within
– ah so softly.
The whole world rushes about:
yet one walks alone
– ah the travesty!