Pointless Idea (feat. Francis Pedraza)
Pointless idea; abandon.
Abandon to the farthest reaches of
Abandon to the deepest depths of
The farthest marches
To abandon a pointless idea to death is like…
Exposing an unwanted child to the elements
As white as the snow it melts in
Condemned to die
She of red eye
A stranger walking past
In tattered furs, beard frozen stiff;
A man seeking gold
“What is this?”
A step closer. “A child?”
A step closer still. “Fair of skin.”
A breath. Hesitation.
A cry, weak from the child’s throat.
Abandon her… he cannot.
Bends he down, to lift her up.
“Daughter of the Inuit.”