Braid

Within the fabrics of time and space, everything is forever connected;

Joy from a darkened tragedy,

despair from wicked comedies,

as we die in the greed of our twisted economy.

Tonight we break the frame and shatter the glass over what went wrong,

You’ll do what you want and I will do what is right (with no signs of life).

So you can braid my dark with your so-called light,

I’ll do what I want, I’ll do what i need, I’ll do what it takes to make things right.