Go check on the children

Turning my head around,

when did we go wrong?

I tried to solve it

but I ate the words that tell the false tale.

let me out

Why do I hold myself so dearly

while I carry this shame so closely?

Darling little photo satellite,

What mistakes protect our children?

How small the universe?

How vast the atom?

The sun?

The guilt?

The joy?

Why do I hold myself so dearly

while I carry this shame so closely?