Timid little men:
Cowards cloaked in raw power,
Shielded from the Beast.
Max Q
Everything perks up
Trees begging the heavens
For the gift of rain
Rikosan
How did we get here?
Shitcanning truth and justice
How were things before?
Maeve
To sit in stillness
Connected to all there is
Hope, strength, love triumphs
Maeve
