Sriram Viswanathan

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A Wild Run

Drowning, hear me fall
Starting, to feel the draw
Waiting, a call that never was
Dreaming, to a joyful...

What surrounds is all too numb
A touch, a scream, a voice
Quietly dumb

Deafening, being, solemnly sane
Am I what you wanted
Am I wanted too

A low rise is all I could ever make
Carefully studying a different take
Truth be told I am ok
With how life has turned
Into this wild run

Deafening, being, solemnly sane
I am wanted...
But by who...