they told us we were nothing but hands and feet, and tired lungs. made of dust, destined to return.
they told us we were nothing but hands and feet, and tired lungs. made of dust, destined to return. but we are more, yes, we are each distinct souls. they told us to forget the past when we were royalty, beautiful sons and daughters of a majestic king. but we’re worthy, yes, we are worthy of kingdoms. they told us the words on our lips were unfit for prayers, and our thoughts, unfit for fantastic dreams. but we will dream, yes, we will dream the universe. -- source link
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