It’s dark in here
tightly packed and squeezed in
but what’s that I hear
ahh the release of packaging

Unbound and space to breath
fit next to my brethren so snugly
the roof ripped free to
reveal the state of my captivity
will God choose me

Light shines in from above
eclipsed by the hand of Her
which one of us will be gifted
and be the first to be lifted

Set free from my binding
I begin to see
black painted fingernails
outstretched
to pinch one of us free
ahh it’s me
...