The So Called by Estela


So called daughter

Size, like of might

Hands capture the rain

Arms stretched for flight

So called distant observer

You there in the night

None will have names

This is your fight

So called little daughter

Muster that might

Gather your brothers

In this darkest of night

Should the hate that surrounds you

Give pause

Save your light

This world needs the so called

More than tonight

Here we are so called

A list that grows longer each night

n  fin