Society is about
To arrest itself.
It suffers by many wounds,
Suffers now, again.
Being cast out's what I live with.
Hardly you know, where it begins.
You'll overcome your sacred fears,
Weakened humans, frightened to madness,
Feel something, make their choice.
Not at the moment, possibly, later,
They'll understand dragon's words.
It's hard to accept, and still
It's a step to do.
Forget what you felt and feel,
Sweep away with brooms.
Though your false friends will be against,
Grow over them, grow over heads.
Don't be afraid of how it ends.
Weakened humans, frightened to madness,
Feel something, make their choice.
Not at the moment, possibly, later,
They'll understand dragon's words.