At long last light, living
at the edges of the earth
at the outskirts of our time
with the sure and strong conviction
of its failure to provide
what it set out to provide

And what the earth demanded
yet unspoken for, unseen
yet ungiven by the antihero
lost amidst the scene

and the order yet unbroken
and the gods unknown or lost
and the antihero waiting
for an answer or a cost

will the earth be wholly known?
will the sky be wholly seen?
will the anti-hero’s efforts
be seen upon the screen

what a people do not know
of the weapons of the sky
lets them live a happy dream
at peace beneath the lie

that our voices all are heard
that all pathways will run clear

at long last light
living at the edges of the earth
at the edges of our time