We are here now
Does not matter
How we got here
We dug the hole
Where we find us
We must find a way
To crawl up the wall
Sunlight waits yonder
Blame destiny if we
Want to lament fate
If we feel powerless
Then make peace
With the frog
In the hole we dug
And find your music
As it croaks
Dance to the cacophony
Or else if needed
Stand on each other’s shoulder
And crawl up
Pull up the others
Beneath you
There is great strength in number
Don’t let it go to waste
We are here now
Darkness
We will have to
Find our way out and
Light the candle
Let truth shine
Helpless without support.
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We are our own support (or should be).
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Ummm. 😀
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Reblogged this on D.B. Mauldin and commented:
We Are Here Now
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Thank you for reblogging.
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We are own light. We can find our way through the darkness. And we are there because we have led outselves there.
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And we will have to get ourselves out.
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Unfortunately, I always have. My darkest periods were always spent alone.
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Alone but not lonely.
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I guess what I meant was in my darkerst times, my friends conveniently disappeared.
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Then they were not friends to begin with.
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