Two Rivers ____ AKSHR

Two Rivers 

 

Scream until your throat is raw, or be silent

the pain of being human will continue.

You’re not a hero, but you know what is right,

and sometimes that’s all you get to keep.

Without the dead there would be no life,

without light there would be no dark.

Sometimes you have to look away from the pain,

so you don’t feel so alone in your grief.

Reason and love are our two rivers, flowing into one great sea,

sometimes they meet and sometimes they part.

Sometimes they’re one, sometimes they’re two,

sometimes it feels like it would be easier to just let go.

AKSHR