Vendaval

A gale blew
through the heart of the city
wind, fire, and salt
and no one wanted to stay
A gale blew
and everyone searching for their way out
everyone licking their wounds
everyone kissing their peace of mind
and I don’t know what to say
or who to ask
or if someone will forgive us
for everything that was
will never be
and maybe you won’t forget
and it might collapse
collapse
and maybe it won’t hold up
if you always ask for more
and ask for more
leaving only the wickedness
A gale blew
through the heart of the city
wind, fire, and salt
and no one wanted to stay
A gale blew
and everyone searching for their way out
everyone licking their wounds
everyone kissing their peace of mind
and it might collapse
collapse
and maybe it won’t hold up
if they always ask for more
and ask for more
leaving only the wickedness
I must do something more
I must do more
not just sit and wait
there must be something more
there must be more
behind the fog on the sea.