My own hand
Was the instrument
Destruction was imminent
The pain of sorrow was too much to bear
I walked away and you never said a word
Punishment enough
I hang my head
I cannot look you in the eye
Coming chaos engulfs me
There was no warning
It is never too late
To start a new
Breaking the crutch of the passive nature
I will seize salvation
That has eluded my grasp
Had I only listened
I was in earshot
Whispering, shouting your ancient wisdom
My mind changes with every breath
I cannot deny this burning sensation that comes with understanding
Do now pass me by that was never your way

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