C r i s i s

This Crisis


This Crisis...

It'll crush me soon.


This Crisis will...

Now I just don't... know... what...-

Who am I?

The more bleak the day... 

...the less I behave

As if everything black can wash away...

Or can I just trade...

...a dream for a way...

...to peel back the shade...

...behind the gray?

T. Levett