we become

Who do we become
When they take us away
Batter our dreams
Disrupt our day
A sullen candle
Willows in wind
The smoke it carries
The night air has sinned
Who do we become
When they take you away,
No room for a chalice
Or a place you can pray
No chord for a vocal
Or guitar for a string
No ammunition
For muddied things
Who do you
When they take you 
Disappear into darkness
And quickly you fade
Despite your longing
For things to change
Life is subtly


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