Unwarranted, Outmatched

Rifle on my back, stepping into the aperture of the wilderness, orchestrated the wild into a war song, torn up from the outside, wretched from the inside, cacophonous ambiance, the trees were the sombre strings engulfing my entirety, asserting to me the only certainty was uncertainty. I furtively trod through the bog ahead of me,Continue reading “Unwarranted, Outmatched”