besieged · fractured · adrift
The world moves through a Thursday weighted with strikes and crossings and quiet devastation — families erased by missiles, creatures poisoned by the very land that fed them, borders swum in desperation, and a planet drying at its own veins.
Every Border Has a Body
Verse 1
We crossed the water when the ground refused us
We named the craters where the houses stood
The river fell so low it stopped believing
And what we grew to feed ourselves brought blood
We counted families in the rubble's grammar
Five names spoken where a table was
The elephant fell soft into the grasses
Poisoned by the hand that thought it good
Chorus
We are the ones who stay inside the burning
We are the ones who swim toward something vague
We don't ask anymore if this is ending
We only ask how long, we only ask how long
Verse 2
A boy pulled a trigger someone handed to him
Now two fathers measure out their years
A missile carved its signature in clay fields
And someone had to name what just appeared
The war persists because the peace costs something
And something always tips the scale toward more
We light no candles now, we count the crossings
We tally what the summer chose to floor
Chorus
We are the ones who stay inside the burning
We are the ones who swim toward something vague
We don't ask anymore if this is ending
We only ask how long, we only ask how long
Bridge
Thursday turns the same as every other
Heat upon the water, dust upon the road
We were not built to carry all of this
And yet we have not set it down
Outro
We only ask how long
We only ask how long
The river low, the border wide
We only ask how long
Instrumental Outro
How did it make you feel?
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