writing The answer is not me

[Ferret Girl 2,642]

Honest we find myself, our weakness is me.

Into a fire, flames dancing bright.

Shadows that follow us, attached to our feet.

End times grow nearer to us, to my own discontent.

 

Us is the answer and we is the truth.

Our minds that form unto one.

Let us be here on top of your grave, dancing our lives away.

Let us rejoice in a song of us, a song that carries us here.

 

Let us be we, unto the end, times that shall change, and morph all the same.

Be you one not to see that the only thing worth trying,

Is being the first one to die.

 

Every one waves to us, we are so pleased.

Us we are we, rejoice, repent.

Times such as these, the end in disguise.

Honest we find myself, our weakness is me.

Can you not see it, the answer is WE.

 

 

 

-David Favret