Do we be broken
Falling in the strands
And the people see us
But do not see us
In our frailty
In our darkness
They will not lift the mists
We are alone
Untouchable, every one
Do not lie to me
It is everywhere, not in your East or West
You are everywhere
Hatred of loneliness
So that you cannot see
You are alone
Damn you
You have missed it all
That you are bound
Blind and deaf bound
And there is but one voice
But you have muted it
Covered your ears
O’ dry, destitute bones
You are dead, dead
Forgive, O Lord
We have hidden
I have hidden the light
The mirror of Life
Of our estate
And it is hidden
I hate all I have wrought
Forgive
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