John's p.o.v
Broken, here we go again.
We have reached the end
of the road. Distance opens
up an old wound for you and me.
Suffocating in silence, we are slowly
losing common ground. I don't know
how long I can stay around you. Time
loosens the reins and the rains of this life
follow us everywhere. True blue, Liberty
is something worth chasing after every hour.
Merciful, I help you rebuild our city of brotherly
love. The space between us increases with every
step you take closer to the edge