Alone inside a shared life

When naming feels mean

So so so many secrets

And tired of the secrets

How do wardens want to be regarded?

How do wardens need to be seen?

Is there a stronger commitment?

Can anything be that important?

Alone inside a shared life

I scrape – I claw – I save

As if I have so so much

And there’s no joy in it

Because I’m death and life

How do wardens want to be regarded?

How do wardens need to be seen?

Is there a stronger commitment?

Can anything be that important?

Thank you for doing this for us

What defeated consolation

Even the summit boils with lava

Please grovel without my name

How do wardens need to be seen?

Is there a stronger commitment?

Is there a stronger commitment?

Can anything be that important?