Safe in your monstrous teeth

Your countryIs a gentle, giantBeast With a garden in it's mouthIt walksOn a journey of hopeTaking us, as grainsIn it's mouth.We grow up in it's mouthAnd sproutAnd multiplyAnd die.All the way, it plodsOn the path of hopeTo somewhereCareful not to use it's mouthFor chewing It's its promiseTo usAnd it's duty It's sadWhen you are killedBy … Continue reading Safe in your monstrous teeth