by MALIKA
The reason why
for all love to be eternal
the sky crying out
the thunderous storm ahead
the river crashing onto rocks
waves crashing and spinning everywhere
taking everything into its path.
Destruction is everywhere.
Trees violently being shook
leaves falling and blowing into several directions.
The direction of where to go
the direction of where one should stay
the direction is everything.
Why must things be complicated
why must the sky cry out
why must the river crash and cause destruction.
The pain is what I see
the pain and destruction that is ahead of me
the destruction of my inner self.
The destruction of whether or not I should stay
or go.