In the fog of loyalty
shadows move following
a path that seemed mapped out in advance but
instead reveals the limits
of its territory. Who are we?
And what does that mean?
to a wise eye and a sympathetic ear?
In the fog of loyalty
shadows move following
a path that seemed mapped out in advance but
instead reveals the limits
of its territory. Who are we?
And what does that mean?
to a wise eye and a sympathetic ear?
Such deep, enlightening, reflections on the limits of loyalty
I am sure you know a thing or two on that topic, thank you Derrick