Often
I wish
I could remember
How to forget
Often
I wish
I could surrender
Often
I wish
Damnation
Desecration
Destruction of the temple
Who could forget
How often the story is told
How often I recall
The destruction of oppressors
In the might of the water walls
As they came apart
on top
of them all
All this being said and/or written
Brokenness is for all of us
The ones running the oppressed into the sea
The ones running from the oppressors
Wake up dead man, rise from the dead