The tide has fell
and the king of hurt
hears the ring of the bell.
This torch that lit his was has burnt out.
The things he could tell…
Sorrow sadness pain confusion envy despair.
These emotions the ones he feels every night
are what keeps him from society’s blight.
If he was like any other he would hide.
To this man fleeing would take rob him of his pride.
He embraces these vile emotions with love in his heart
and faith in his soul.
His beliefs are what he does up hold.
Through out his life he has been deceived by all.
Now as one he steps fourth from the darkness.
To restore what was lost.
In the forest of life and mist of confusion this one man
can see through the eyes of the spectator…
From one he can gain from all he can lose
but to none shall he be set free.
This man is known to all; realized to none.
He is a child of God just like everyone… how is he different then you?
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