one travels far
and frailty, as men have?
but was done to last for ever
It started out in innocence, the way that most things do
a thousand people crammed in one place, but the only face was you.
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hope apart
As they turn your dream to shame
I found that there was in myself an invincible summer
and yet assure myself and others that I am very sorry for him and wish to ease his lot by any means possible, except getting off his back.
and you shall fly around the world
so that children will no longer have
to die this way.