In a vacuum where vibrations are all I sense.
I suffer under yet another false pretense.
But when all was said and done.
It was just another mistake to learn from.
Prone to lash out in a righteous fit.
I may give much but not a single shit.
And oh have I long awaited this day.
To silence demons and unmake decay.
But I've culled the demons for far too long.
Now is the time I retreat and sing a new song.
It will be an unbroken song of redemption.
But I will keep an open ear to your suggestion.
I'll make a supply of justice but no demand
To the angels marching hand-in-hand
It's a different song and a familiar tune.
But I am renewed and I'm rising soon.
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