Oriana Raeo
Wait...There's Something Off In The Distance
Tenuous strands holding it all togetherGravity will have no hand at this oneSalvaged by the provocation of words so conciseThe cynics will face the grandeur of truthThis time it's differentThis time there's something realThe winds invoke a mass ensemble for resolveFrustrated hands clasping for purpose, truthMet with an assuring gripThis vacant past is all too apparentSo much has been spokenBut one thing is left unsaidHow did it ever get this far?Tomorrow brings another question to be forgottenOnly your own acts can benefit youIt's been done right...for once
From Letras Mania