Life – Ali

All the same

What can’t be fixed with push and shove we’ll mend, instead, with endless love.

The patterns were nice, that the ice drew inside the windowpanes

Don’t listen to their whispers, that tempt you to stop trying. If we don’t fight for justice, our kids will do the dying.

The jesters and trumpeters ride on his train there's money for them in the lies they maintain

We have done such things