Discouragement and hopelessness
Are we to ever clean this mess
It’s overwhelming, almost crushing
As faith down toilet we are flushing
Would be easy to just throw in towel
Throw up the sash, at moon we howl
A mournful song, forlorn and blue
We’ve no idea what to do…
But wait, just wait. What is that feeling
That breaks through pain at which we’re reeling
It isn’t hope, we’re done with that
It’s not amends, they all fall flat
I think it feels a bit like burning
That pull of tides we sense are turning
When trust becomes a nemesis
When knocked of wind, we turn to this
Stoutheartedness, determination
Are more than just wide-eyed sensations
They’re tenets of a hardboiled soul
That stops at naught to reach their goal
Was nothing done that truly mattered
Without a few glass ceilings shattered
The enemy will surely win
If when we’re down, we all give in
Instead show strength that’s fierce and feral
Discount us? Only at their peril!
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