Beyond Our Galaxy

I want to be lost in wonder
With no fears of blunder.
But every fucking night
The war will pillage and plunder.

I'm slowly losing my wonder
Why has it lost its thunder?
Is it hate or merely fate
That my life is now asunder?

What if I lose my wonder
Will they cry out "shun her"?
Is this how it's going to end?
My body, six feet under.

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