Permanence Wounds
Permanence Wounds They didn't see The secrets of innocent death The joy Pure smiling The pain Unaware crying Gone The secret is there is no secret. It just is. The secret is the smiles Without them it's just a chart learnt by rote That loss of smile I grieve it immensely But because I didn't know him I have no right to grieve So he becomes grief for the world of lost smiles A symbol of pain eternal. I watched all innocence die with him Even my own Now beauty must find a new way to permeate The fresh wound in my philosophy