Bullet holes
Casings everywhere
Broken glass
Cold despair
Crawling out
From underneath
Our wreckage
Accepting no defeat
We rise above
Break the heart open
Even further than
We thought it could expand
No longer choking
Double whammy
Strength in numbers
Titles discarded
We spoon the hunger
For a better state of mind
For a more loving
Way to find
One another
Exonerate
Absolve the pain
Liberated
Break the chains
Without the expectation
To commit
To something we
Were never meant to
Find a fit
Heal the puzzle
Locate the stain
A true design
That we can frame
Serving dinner at a table
That was once
Shaken unstable
Now is bountiful
With nourishment to feed
Tear down the walls
Reveal the obvious tragedy
© GÄ
Poétique 