4 July 2012
Swallowing back the bubble of hate
I walk on.
Keeping my eyes set straight ahead
I walk on.
It's not easy to forget someone who does that sort of thing
But I walk on.
I can't stay. I just can't.
So I walk on.
Who stabs a child? The sick minded man
But I walk on.
There's not much I can do
But walk on.
I could call for help
But I walk on.
How can you help a dead child?
So I walk on.
Hate • Opuss № I