Poem: Covered

Let me know if I can help you.

Words that seem to flow but are never meant.

As the rain calls your name the sound starts to creep as the thunder claps.

Living in dreams that is soon to be a nightmare.

You are hoping that demons stay away, but they come anyway.

Your life is about to change yet you are still stuck in the ways from years pat.

This is not a drill; this is not a test.

Tomorrow soon come and you are not ready yet.

What will happen if the crown is not covered?

You will still move on, but you will still be stuck.