I believe in the World
And so
The World believes in the greatness
Of each and every lion cub on the planet
Each tiny baby bird flying for the first time
Each little Billy growing up to be a William
Each hearse pulled down the street on a shiny day
Teenagers were meant to break the earth open
And feel their first pains while they are most lost
Children were meant to be afraid of
Every future mistake is the parents’ fault
Screaming helps breathing
Especially
If your lungs are blocked with desired smoke
Nothing can save you
When you’re sitting in the sunlight