2020

this world is either ending itself
Or breaking its old skin with blood and dury
It does honestly scare me
Through pandemic and protest
The world is turning in a tide away from the old, after so much time
I am glad for it
But at the same time I do not know my place in it
I will have to figure out that place
In fantasy this is all different, away and far
But now it stands before us
We will be the ones to decide if it ends
Or is born anew