Bathe in the swill of life
Covered by the stench of the trail
Bitter is the one who won’t feel change
Cauterize the wounds that the fathers left behind…
Because I can’t believe the words of the chosen doesn’t mean I won’t be alright
Spirits rise and take to flight
Galvanize the darkness
Upon my soul render completion
Whole
Render my whole
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