by Drift of Hope
The high washing, thunder of waves...clash beating on the heart of the earths...precious skin...Zolek...looks for a sign of...some sort of hope....drifting like that of sheet of wind..across the wild grasslands of lucious plain....he calls like that of a deer looking for its dear mother....the eyes..drifting..and looking...just for a sliver of any one...to recognize...
Alone..on the land...similiar to that of acorn being dropped....he longs..to find the roots...a place to call his own...walking through the desolent cities...full of smog...that poisons...like that of a sting ray..."where do I belong".....people looking at him...like a black sheep of population...they cast him out...to the most defiling and deserted part of town...
"Hope, this is the only thing...I can cling to like a blanket"....Zolek...soon finds...a a stray dog being casted out...just as himself...Zolek begins to care for this animal...since it has no where...to belong....Zolek tells stories of his past to this dog...
As these two mammals..travel the land..searching..hoping...that they would be excepted..some where....in this world...soon one day...the stray dog..falls ill to the clutches of death..wrapping its claws in the dogs body...this young man..Zolek..tries everything in his known..power to save the only friend he's ever had...
As this animal..is drifting father into the light of heaven...Zolek knows..travels the sea...the dog..licks his hand as a "thank you"...
the breath..disipates from the dog....Zolek..lights the dog's body on fire..as a proper burial of his people do...respecting this animal..who gave him hope...he spreads the ashes of the dog...praying for a better lifetime in the afterlife...in the sea..."thank you, for noticing someone like me...you and I are one in the same...Goodbye..Hope"
Zolek spirit drifting away into the sun's warming rays...still searching his distant hope he survived on...
The high washing, thunder of waves...clash beating on the heart of the earths...precious skin...Zolek...looks for a sign of...some sort of hope....drifting like that of sheet of wind..across the wild grasslands of lucious plain....he calls like that of a deer looking for its dear mother....the eyes..drifting..and looking...just for a sliver of any one...to recognize...
Alone..on the land...similiar to that of acorn being dropped....he longs..to find the roots...a place to call his own...walking through the desolent cities...full of smog...that poisons...like that of a sting ray..."where do I belong".....people looking at him...like a black sheep of population...they cast him out...to the most defiling and deserted part of town...
"Hope, this is the only thing...I can cling to like a blanket"....Zolek...soon finds...a a stray dog being casted out...just as himself...Zolek begins to care for this animal...since it has no where...to belong....Zolek tells stories of his past to this dog...
As these two mammals..travel the land..searching..hoping...that they would be excepted..some where....in this world...soon one day...the stray dog..falls ill to the clutches of death..wrapping its claws in the dogs body...this young man..Zolek..tries everything in his known..power to save the only friend he's ever had...
As this animal..is drifting father into the light of heaven...Zolek knows..travels the sea...the dog..licks his hand as a "thank you"...
the breath..disipates from the dog....Zolek..lights the dog's body on fire..as a proper burial of his people do...respecting this animal..who gave him hope...he spreads the ashes of the dog...praying for a better lifetime in the afterlife...in the sea..."thank you, for noticing someone like me...you and I are one in the same...Goodbye..Hope"
Zolek spirit drifting away into the sun's warming rays...still searching his distant hope he survived on...
that was so good cris!
oh man....i almost cried...*Sucks it up and wipes his tear* 
i love it, so sad!! <'33
