I cannot tell you, but I can show you
Rugged, shattered, in some places dusty
How I live my life, how I am another pawn
In your world, our world, the world
This window has only one purpose
To show you and everyone else
How I feel the world
I feel sometimes we lose control
Of what happens around us
To us, to those around us
If we do not control our lives
Who rules us
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Over the course of 2025, a select group of young writers was invited to take part in a year-long writing program at Story Factory. Their goal was to produce a fully realised book of poetry. This is one of the books produced in these workshops.