Recovery Speak

Be not afraid of pilots
What needs to last will do
Be not afraid of pilots
They bank on the horizon and the horizon is huge
Be not afraid of engines
The weather will crack their cases (we're crawling in)
Be not afraid of humans
Us humans will die out soon
We can all start again

The fires were lit
And the concrete it blew
Into your town
And into your lungs
And onto your frown lines
It takes, it takes some repair
When these inventions
Fall from the air