Larry Stylinson Poem Collection

This Is Us

In the sorrow of written words,

find new hope in tatooed birds.

In the confusion of rumours told,

know we're silenced and controlled.

In the mess of all the fuss,

remember, this is us.

In the chaos of all the lies.

Don't forget, untruth dies.

In the hopefulness of the past,

keep in mind, we'll win at last.

In the wars of the different views,

know we'll no other choose.