Should you know
most dissociate
selves when confronted
with reality
within there soul
Like a police officer
terrible sights
do accrue
bring them home
family not
Tought forget saith shrink
killer of evil makes
stronger not weaker
knowledge of truth
head does turn
Mouth taught kept shut
instructed to you do know
lip's are filled
Speaking of me as I am
all sides long seen
since come
They go came again
retired on my soul
notched like totem pole
scarred me so
My soul accomplished
There goal pushed quicker
much faster
Welcome
Light won't reject me
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