Dear Abigail

Realign your stars.
Our dreams are important too.

Awake!
Call to the wilderness.
There are no victims,
no traitors.

A beating heart
A tertiary mind
A fear for you
A pulse beat

Awake, revive.
Be free,
for freedom is a call from within,
a memory of who we once were.

There is no art.
There is no science.
Beauty is truth.
Truth to be.
Freedom.
Beauty to be free.



- Pagpalain ka nawa -