Wrases
Wrases travel far
They travel just as fast
No matter what they are
Forever they do last
No, Nothing stops a wras
Not a roof, a law, a wall
Through everything they pass
And never do they stall
They can tear apart a family
Or scare a little child
They last for all eternity
In all our hearts they're piled
They add up to a lot
A lot of shame and hurt
And with those we are wrought
With guilt through out our heart
What everybody asks is
A question within reason
What are these strange things wrases?
They're whispers, rumors, and secrets
I plan on continuing to post more often, hopefully not in vain.