Circumstance

Is there ever any reason for what we become
is it circumstance we’re counting on?

Your mirror has broken, your face still the same
your heart is forsaken, the beating remains
you’ve chosen for silence, your life rearranged
your friends far away

Is there ever any reason for what we become
is it circumstance we’re counting on?

2017-07-05T15:49:16+00:00