Poetry · Writing

We March

and we will stand

for those who’ve lost their feet.

Nor lost their way

along the snake way

buried in their ethics.

Not us.

We march

for those who’s hands have fallen

to their waist

and given up.

To those locked in cages

staring at the wings just in reach

It’s

It’s okay.

We March to forge greater steel

and we will build

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