VINDICATED

IN THIS WAKING MOMENT, I FEEL LOST
THE ESSENCE OF COMFORT IS MISSING

IN IT'S PLACE , A STRANGER PEERS AT ME

AM I INSANE TO BELIEVE I CAN MOVE FORWARD
CAN I ENDURE THE EVIL, TO AVOID LONELINESS

PUSH AND PULL HAVE BEEN MY TEACHER
THOUGH THE LESSON IS NOT CLEAR

MY WORLD SEEMS DARK AND HEAVY
NOTHING MAKES SENSE

ROOMS SPINNING, FLOORS DROPPING FROM BELOW
SUSPENDED IN WHAT SEEMS LIKE A DREAM

MUSTERING COURAGE TO SEEK THE TRUTH
ONLY TO BE GREETED WITH INSECURE RAGE

REACHING OUT TO CONSOLE THE BROKEN PRESENCE
IT FIGHTS THE CONTAINMENT I OFFER

STARTLED BY THE IMPENDENCE
MY SOUL WOUNDED AND DESOLATE   

WITH ONE LAST BREATH
PIERCE MY EYES INTO THE EYES OF FATE

EXPEDITIOUSLY I FEEL FERVENCY ON MY LIPS
TREMBLING  AND INFLAMED PANTING TRANSPIRES

SANCTITY RETURNS ME TO REALITY
CONCLUSIVELY I AM MOLLIFIED


SALVATION HAS BEEN CONQUERED
MY CONQUEST IS COMPLETE

THE REAWAKENING OF NEW LIFE SHINES
A SIMPER OF HAPPINESS AND HOPE PREVAIL

HARMONY IS RENEWED WITH TENACITY
ONCE MORE  I AM VINDICATED

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