?What went before
Days that were never sound,
Look to the heavens in search of raison d'etre
And down for piece of mind
Tortured is thy soul
Inflicted emotional pain
Lingering anguish
Now escapes,
With river of condensation
Yet in lewd of torment
Masked emotions
Forever unknown,
My being is liberated
And my life shines with aged meaning,
Prominence is all I shall brush away
And strive forth
To a higher being Within thy self,
Shall I be all I ever known?
‘tis far more than I could ever envision
Feelings of utmost disgrace,
No longer shall plague my essence,
Filling my mind with filth
Purifying thy being
And remain unknown
The world over,
Take me away from this retched place
Away from the cruelty I have known,
Take me to the skies
So that I might fly free,
My eyes no longer want to see
This reality bestowed upon me,
When will it end?
The suffering of all
A better day needs to be
To reunify the earth.
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