Epiphany
It rains on us all
The tongues are knives
And all you saw
You were paralyzed
But now in spite of everything
The pawn has now become the queen
Trees stand when once they leaned
The pawn has now become the queen
Hearts, lungs, and arms
Lie broken on the floor
And you swear to god
This won’t happen anymore
But when it does you’ll be prepared
And now in spite of everything
The pawn has now become the queen
Trees stand when once they leaned
The pawn has now become the queen
But now in spite of everything
The pawn has now become the queen
Trees stand when once they leaned
The pawn has now become the queen
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