And even if dawn be not ours to embrace
The glow of the east not for this abject face
Whatever surpasses in this twilit place
I want them to know
And I hope that they say
That we were the ones who sang through the fight
Who danced for the moon
And drank the stars’ light
We were never the type to drown in the plight
We were the children who lassoed the night.
Awesome.