Exposing Situations

[Zothar]

I watch the streets
As strangers meet
And slowly keep
Growing further away

My friends alive
I want to cry
Watching my known world fall down.

Standing at the door
I am afraid once more
But those who go before
Have shown me the way

I will see them again
My two best friends
But not till I expose the situations all around.

And until no more of me can be found.



Rhythem of poem adopted from Aaron Roache, Exposing Situations.