Clarity returned, once a rarity
Engulfed in asperity
Lost in the shuffle
Anything to distance, mind, and feelings
Felt the call
Turn of fortune
Fell into HIS arms
Couldn't live anymore in the distortion
Had to move subtly
Live boldly in HIS path
On me too many count
Leaving doubt in the wasteland
Had to correct my posture
So HIS sight in me HE could foster
A better ME
May 26
May 26, 2026 at 5:40 PM UTC
Clarity returned, once a rarity
Engulfed in asperity
Lost in the shuffle
Anything to distance, mind, and feelings
Felt the call
Turn of fortune
Fell into HIS arms
Couldn't live anymore in the distortion
Had to move subtly
Live boldly in HIS path
On me too many count
Leaving doubt in the wasteland
Had to correct my posture
So HIS sight in me HE could foster
A better ME
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