Forefather

As we grow up in fear
We ascend in fear of ourselves

Within a crucial turning point in time
A forefather arose
To pave a road

Built by the pain of cowardice
In the way of brutality
This vision this counter clock
Of graphs and lines
This magick mind
Was never our design

Behold the manufactured shells
These pillars set on high
Desolate freeways blur as life slips us by
We battle with each passing day
Just to be ourselves

I know who I am now
Me
The bloom at the end of an ashen highway
No greater
No smaller
A simple
Broadcast
Gone unheard



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Mcclurg
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