Hope From Within
Perhaps today, my pain is washed away…
…baptized by life, an unorthodox rite.
My soul to cleanse, but to whom should I pray…
…I’m lost as sea, on this treacherous night.
Rise with the tide, but I come crashing down…
…I row along, but I’m not progressing.
A mighty fall, then I begin to drown…
…last gasps of air, is this all a blessing?
Down the abyss, I look up towards the sky…
…I’m then pulled up, a rapid ascension.
I can’t explain, but I started to cry…
…a scoured tongue, peradventure freshen.
My thoughts within, external damnation…
…hope from within, internal salvation.
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