Reap What Is Neglected To Sow

When all has fallen, when hell is outside your door, the whispers of monsters become wallowing screams- and tar flows through your veins. Water the dandelions growing between concrete tiles. Even when you are too far gone, use your dying breath to help. Rub the back of a child who fell from their bike, Say thank you regardless of who will hear, Be kind, for cruelty reaps sorrow. A mind that destroys is the same that could heal.