SNAP

We can’t come to terms with change,
We created heat with our own words.
I’m not sorry we connected through snaps.
I could say we are sorry, but I would be lying.
We brought our own home closer to extinction.

We were so protected in our bubbles of life,
So protected we forgot about human rights.
The power of thought could pop our shield.
It was all of us.
We all ignored it.

With the clap of our hands, we could of changed.
But...
We didn’t...
We kept our streaks, wrote those pointless notes.
I’m not sorry but hopefully,
Just hopefully.
You will use the light we created to escape this darkness.