We are all that is good.
We are the thing of nightmares.
We are bloody and we are beautiful.
We are brilliant and we are devastating.
We are peaceful war. We are chaotic order.
We are redemption. We are fallen from grace.
We are all that is left. We are all that has ever been.
We are the children of the Earth. We are the mother of all.
© MoodilyLit, 2010