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Shall I explain of a time in long past?
Noisy footsteps up the ladder of life
Bruises of adolescent youth outlast
Restless nights return as a sharp jackknife
Reflection through patience can cure us
Close your eyes to it’s powerful message
Blossom your inner mind like a lotus
The ballet of the power leaves presage
But Dreams can summon the worst demons
The pieces of broken heart forgotten
Rebellion hides in silent sermons,
And it expands in what it has gotten
How then shall we escape these tormentors?
By facing these inner renters