Prey from Glacier by Mark Schwaber

To a heart that shattered time
To a start that’s finished mine
What’s at stake isn’t real.
This paradox.
This loss of feel.
And I hope that win or lose, I’ll lose the will to win
Can you pray on low?
I don’t want, and I don’t need, the simple thing that you believe
Where all for one and one for all becomes the latest cattle call
I’d rather watch it all burn
From a seat next to the urn
An Oslo night in the woods
Bring the torch to darkness learned
Can you pray on low?
To the meek
The ill-informed
You’ll get battered and conformed
This is hell that you’ve made
This is hesitation stage
This is it, this is real, and we’re dying over it
This is it, this real, now’s the time to appeal.
Can you pray on low?

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