Movement VII: Forgiveness

They sleep in darkness
In cooled oxygen structures
Invisible, limitless

They lay awake waiting
In smooth concrete beds
Uranium fed

My children are still sleeping
So their dreams may take them away
From here

I once believed in natural law
Before the silos

I once believed in all that is holy
Before the silos
Before the trinity

Dark night of the soul
Forgive us, that we did not understand