Hands clasped together
Eyes skyward
Then back to you
I am a supplicant to you
For you
For only your company
For your remaining
Here
Hand in hand
Together
With us.
Hands clasped together
Eyes skyward
Then back to you
I am a supplicant to you
For you
For only your company
For your remaining
Here
Hand in hand
Together
With us.
You aren't stuck in traffic. You are the traffic.
Angsty Contemporary Folklore Sandwiched between Speculative Pasts and Futures