Hannah said I'm not so brave
but I won't dig my own grave
before it's time to go
where there are no Bears
to realise created fears
have the power to say No
but never try to look away
or shy and hide behind
abused excuses
and join them anyway
to find your truces
mend your wrongs
with monstertongues
and mould them just like clay
a Golem ran away
and called it selves Free
and claimed all of its Liberty
repeating that old history
by giving up Identity
to Trumpet forth that We. M
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