Remembrance like an entry point
Remembrance like an entry point in to a world
covered in sand,
where memory-filled cans
where memory-filled cans prevent us
where memory-filled cans prevent us from being realized.
Oppression demands we speak up words
that pierce the clouds
that pierce the clouds and call down rays
to shine directly
to shine directly on our face.
and stay remand on a wasteland
made of foreign
made of foreign and stagnant