Conflicting With Despair

[Artemis]

Conflicting With Despair
By Nick L.

The opening title,
With children fleeing the madness,
The tears hanging in the air,
Am I missing something?

Do we choose to live on?
Or are we made to move on?

I cannot see our future,
There are infants leaping forward,
Stretching to the moon,
Is there a reason to it?

I push on with my questions,
And your heart,
Because I can't see it,
And because I don't have it