[Today for you, tomorrow for me]: 256.Poetry.Hop
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What is left of me
After such demands
As to destroy all I see
Exposed to the soul
Betrayed for what I saw
A sanity not quite whole
A reflection of my life perhaps?
A vision of what could be
A sight of moral collapse
Things I see in you, in me
A life of silent disdain
A power evil set free
How do I banish my fears?
I have tattered pieces to mend
Hindered by my tears
In all your cruel glory
Please, leave me be
Leave me from your story
I am solely myself
Payment for debt is far overdue
Put your anger on a shelf
I am tired of this ache
All I ask is release from war
That follows in your wake
This is my prayer
I want all hate to cease
Free me from my despair