i want to be at the end of the
loudness
i want to stand on the edge
of foolish places
i want to sit at the end of
this light violence
right now we are at the strife
before the strife
now, i pray, let us not reach
the second violence
god, all of these little,
little bombs
may they be the end of foolishness
before its beginning
we are forgetting and forgetting
may we be remembering
love