16 May 2012
Cast the first stone. That first move makes me feel numb. Those ripples reflect the shape of things to come.
Say the first words. Make your final decision. Then you can sit back and watch the contradictions.
Walk away first. Turn your back on me. See my eyes burst, my tears just make more ripples.
Your ship sets sail, on those ripples you created. Your mistake to ride out. Your life to be fated.
Cast the First Stone • Opuss № I