Truth calls the blind
You know I called you,
I came from the darkness to find you,
I walked where you would not feel,
I played in calamatous storm to heal,
I flailed in coursing lifes ground,
to show you your true sound.
I came in silent desparation,
looking to see your lifes inception,
I talked among ghosts to see your face,
to try the skins of place after place,
to stop the waiting forever misaligned,
forever forgiving nothing to heal the blind.
Now I can shout to you,
from this darkness I scream at you,
I'll be nothing less than persistant storm,
until I can get you to see you were born,
I'll be nothing less than direst rage,
until you can see breathing's not pain.
I'll hammer with steeled words of contemplation,
until your core is bent from damnation,
raise your face and look for the light,
of a life you're owed, know that you're right.
You know I called you,
from the darkness to find you.
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