We were young once. Filled with the ignorance of youth and the scripture of our mama’s belt. From boyz to women, we saw ourselves grow into adults.
Then we saw our slain bodies retweeted 100k times. We saw our little cousins tried as adults. We saw no one give a fuck. Then we saw the world with the weight of home. We saw peace by defying respectability. In the end, we saw ourselves in the mirror, remembering what it was like to be young.
And after these things we saw another angel come down from heaven, having great power; and the earth was lightened with his glory.