REM, "Belong"
Her world collapsed on a Sunday morning
She got up from the kitchen table
Folded the newspaper and silenced the radio
Those creatures jumped the barricades
And have headed for the sea
She began to breathe
To breathe at the thought of such freedom
Stood and whispered to her child, belong
She held the child and whispered
With calm, calm, belong
@Soreth solidarity, dragoness. I see you, always.
Yeah, there's some species dysphoria going on tonight.