A people that deny their grief Keep death hidden from view Have no rites of passage Demean old age And medicate their way Out of illness Is not going to thrive But will survive Until it implodes Everything denied Eventually makes itself known One way or another
THE SHADOW WANTS THE LIGHT
THE SHADOW WANTS THE LIGHT
THE SHADOW WANTS THE LIGHT
A people that deny their grief Keep death hidden from view Have no rites of passage Demean old age And medicate their way Out of illness Is not going to thrive But will survive Until it implodes Everything denied Eventually makes itself known One way or another