You know what you will see?
Between those burned bridges
and all your sunken ships
as usual bloodthirsty sharks meander.

Distrust swims crisscross
in the midst of a school of piranhas
biting themselves, cutting as a knife,
in the calves of all those bygone days.

 

It was a time
that you learned to keep your head up
trying not to sink again

 

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Heel sterk stukje :)
Wowie...ik wilde mijn tom tom al aan zetten ;-)
Nee, maar een geweldig stukje geschreven
Dank je wel, Syl. :)
Mooi stuk Rudi
Dank je wel, LWA. :)