DAY 2
So this gangrene
ganged up
with our collective will
to steal our voice
The pitch of our voice
Is loud
Even its whisper will
c-r-a-c-k
Their glass-might soon
Our pain hangs
D
O
W
N
their neck
Soon we will show them
where they belong
where they belong
For our voice brings
Ashes to life
Ashes to life
And we will not be ashen
Our voice is ashes to life
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A beautiful tribute..
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