While I somber past the trickle of bygone years
I am remiss but still I walk this trail of lonely tears
But I will not fail to uphold this new code and standard
For it is my own blood I so mistakenly slandered
And while this path of torture and faith was ground shaking
The change of my soul was fated to be an undertaking
And it has left me humble with but only a small pride
I am not whole but healed and I am my strongest guide
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