Fish
There are plenty fish in the sea, they say But you know, the only fish that I want is one I don’t like fish Except that fish I don’t believe in fish but that fish I never try any fish unless that fish Fish that pray to the cross and me pray to the stone Fish that couldn’t see widely and me can’t have tiny sight Fish that believe and I don’t Fish who tries and Im afraid Fish that love and I doubt Its okay to have storm Everybody says storm will pass But, how about the after effect? How about the houses that broke? How about the fear? How about the trust? Yea, people.. Storm will pass but not the story.