We Are

We are knives against the violence.

Streams of blindfolds fall at our feet.

Like truth placed in rapids, we are...

The rock that parts the rivers

The stone that stands the waves

The path that peels the wild

The root that splits the road

The chime that staggers wind streams

The sound that shatters silence

We’re the land that ruptures the sea

We are disruption of cacophony.

Where chaos veers and justice waits.