Next generation


There’s nothing for us here

We were dutifully running

But it’s time to cease.

We are forever wanted

By those who are not

and couldn’t be what we need.

We take what we saved

and we are planting

this tiny, frail seed.

We will water it with tears

soaking earth with blood

so it can grow strong

and wouldn’t stay numb.

So it sees the darkness

and accepts the fault in light.

So it stays faultless

throughout the fight.

We are making it, darling

We are surviving this mess.

Our babe will be charming

God bless!

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