Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

the chords of bombs and anger fade
in aftermath comes relief
does it take rage to make a blossom bloom?
must energy bend and tear before it relights and renews?

sister, after the tug of wars
come the gentle down to earths
the smell of wheat and berries
rolling in a lawn of freshly mowed sunshine

we search the globe for our patch of peace
after we rest, we'll work
for there's much to be done
and many to be served

after we rest, we'll ...
let's rest

yes, to rest
perhaps to
catch a glimpse

of something
complete
in & of itself

something
content

how do
we break
these devil bonds?
the truth,
we're told,
is
"good prevails".
so why is it not mobilized?
shatter
the
bonds!
shatter the
bonds!
shatter the bonds!
why don't we
choose to?
what can the sisters do?
what will the sisters do?

sisters sing to one another
our song ignites inner passion
and together we stay alert

if not me, then you
we pass the torch
so that it may ever burn

sister guard the flame
keep it moving
we must always keep it lit