Tide (Poems)

Tides- Betrayers

Every hit

Let it go

Every word

Let it go

Every touch

Let it go

Every pain

Let it go

She was the start

The boy was the middle

And the man was the end

They all came together

Fraternize with the enemy

All betrayers

In one way or another

All different

But all the same

Hand and hand

Piece by piece

United they stood

United they failed