When the peaceful riot
When words are just words
When murderers are cleansed
When legends come to life
When monsters are your friends
When food doesn't satisfy
When echos don't bounce back
When mountains dance
When eternity halts
When men learn that foul things are capable of love
What then?
YOU ARE READING
Disturb Them
PoetryStories should comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable. Let each and every sentance sink in and... then what? I don't know you tell me.
