I am walking to my death
why all this celebration?
we must celebrate the end of
all things
there are so many things
still need doing
it’s been a long day
why am i surrounded by
strangers
i must find my family
all my tomorrows are too
loud
i’m so very tired
this doesn’t feel like
victory
and what does victory look
like
maybe i don’t really have a
pure heart
i’m so easily deceived
one day all will be revealed
all will be well
all will be well
