*Told us the world was ours/So we built an empire upon the backs/ Of fleeting ships/ Set sail in darkness cloaked/ Seeking oblivion without a map// *Don’t make me a little girl lost/ Dragging a warm body through the fire/ Romancing the terms of circumstance/ A controlled-burn mistaken for a pyre// *This is not a funeral/ It’s a bitter battle cry #10DeadLambs #tawnyamber #throughthefire #warmbodies #grownupslie #justagirl (at Dubuque, Iowa)















