The beginning

Our souls cried
We woke to a whistle
There it was
a mass of corpses lying naked
They looked like us
but they were not real
The mass was just a shadow
that we had let go in the deep
No more needed we to run
No more needed we to shout
There was no need to hide
No tears to dry
Our souls we were
We had become more
We had become one
The truth that we were
We became