I’ve run out of one wishes
Too many complications
One wish was when wishes weren’t needed
One wish was when all I needed was freedom
Gave a wish for something that was destined to happen
A waste, can I have a do over?
So many people to bring back
So many wrongs to end
I had to become all powerful
I am not
And I wish I could bring some better thing to this world
But it’s not possible for someone like me to leave a mark
They make sure of it
I’d have to have some semblance of self
There is none here
この自分
It has no will to exert its will
But to talk to crows
Feels guilty picking up the piggies because it stops their agency as creatures
What is this me?
Can I wish myself back?
Was I even here at all?
And I can watch the young and feel joy at their existence
And then dread for their life
Do you dread for the children?
This is not a world to pass down
This is not
And school is still built to teach them how to succeed but not how to fail
Success being the only option
I digress
But not really because these problems and wishes
I’d wish them a better world
Why, it’s all I want for them
People glowering at how protected our kids are these days (they’re not, that’s a lie) when that should have been the goal!
Did we not work hard for something better?
When did that stop?
I understand it’s merely been a ruse for profit
But at some point the people believed they were doing the best for whomever came next
We’re all so focused on making other people miserable
Now I have to ask the Christians again
That’s the mission you think Jesus sent you on?
I wish this was a better world for them
The children
I wish this world was better for the crows gathering around me too
They’re the children too though
Aren’t we all
I wish for more wishes
Ah, I’ve never been one to follow the rules
You may deliver them in the form of shooting stars or random explosions in space (which I will now also be wishing on)
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