we have our opportunity

The worms feel the air

“Man..it is good to feel free

You know how long we are canned inside?

It has been for years!”

“How long you think we will stay?

Look at the sky and the sun?”

“What are you saying?”

“The hot weather!”

“So we can't live?”

“We will die without rain

We don't feel the moisture

We need it to survive”

“No..my friends

We have to break away

We can't be holding inside

For years we are canned”

“So we have to go?”

“Some will sacrifice

Some will make it there

We have to chance it”

The thunder rolling

The sky turns black

“See my friends

We have our opportunity”