You have come here,
your mind reeling from the city,
mired in the wires of your human ways.
You have come here, out of breathe.
You came parched with soul-thirst.
You asked for healing and we have given it to you.
We want something back this time.
So take it.
Pick up this sacred sword of truth,
the one we gave you when you thought you lost your soul
and we helped you,
and do something right for us.
Speak in your language for us.
Use your human will and score a path for us.
For it you don’t, we are all going to die.
It is time you have grown up
to take your place in the work.
Take the sword and act in this world.
For if you don’t, we are all going to die.