Sardonic
The cogs now turn and the heart may yearn but no more does it burn.
A hack and a cough as the body frees its congestion,
Step back and scoff while I watch your indignation, your frustration,
The path may turn, but with each step I learn as my feet begin to burn.
Four walls and no door is how you keep yourself safe and sure,
But while
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