⚓ Captain ⚓

Never patronize vindication, for she will bite back. Allocated time slots in these frenzies. Who: What: Where. How, when all you had to do was breathe, did these trees become the enemy: falling alone without that tongue for fighting is all you knew. Ten times the man I was, these devastated cries you spill from shattered lungs are left for the capacity of my ears; ill never save you. Dynasty of buried hope; this is where the cremated land in a greyish cast.