Evolving
I am always evolving –
I am not who I once was,
But I am not the final version of who I can be.
Strangers in the Smoke
The city was up in smoke –
We screamed, we ran,
And then we were conquered –
Forced into hiding.
The city was up in smoke –
We screamed, we ran,
And then we were conquered –
Forced into hiding.