Defeated.
Destroyed.
One thing on which we pinned our hopes,
Crushed.
And yet people I trust tell me that we are not finished yet
And so I steel myself to fight on
Tomorrow the fight resumes
But now, now I am despair.
Illness, disability, welfare, and politics
Defeated.
Destroyed.
One thing on which we pinned our hopes,
Crushed.
And yet people I trust tell me that we are not finished yet
And so I steel myself to fight on
Tomorrow the fight resumes
But now, now I am despair.
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