What happens to the poverty stricken mute of a girl who can't read or write, how does she say those three words to him?
What happens to those that walk with us but cannot be seen, those that once lived?
What happens to the boy that was left behind, the boy that is stuck in the past?
What happens to the people that did not witness the rainbow those three nights?
What happens to the kid that sits there staring at fireworks every new year next to the tombstone?
What happens to the woman that can not remember the best day of her life?
What happens to the Priest that constantly hears the screams of the people he misled?
What happens to the kid that takes refuge in the dark, buried in his own guilt and sorrow?
What happens to you when you look deep into your eyes in the mirror?
What happens to the last words you uttered to them?
What happens to the promises they made, that was their last?
What happens to the old man that sits on the park bench alone but is really sitting amongst his demons?
What happens to the person that can see that?
What happens to the fire-fighter that is afraid of the dark?
What happens to the old woman that says the after life is a life of hurt and unrest.
What happens to the kid that witnesses himself commiting suicide?
What happens to me when I imagine someone death and the person looks like me?
What happens? What happens?
Based on my thoughts, experiences and nightmares
#np Drake's The Resistance
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