In this dark parade of silence
Scope my mind in echo empty guidance
Differentiating all between prudence and unremarkable foolish independence
Alone in the mockery of within violence
Well with no harm in their business tool of a day
Father moils and toils to provide daily bread
His better gives the comfort in family to portray
Both deeper in their duties leaving considerate parade
Lost years it was all my fault
Benny, Brendy and Ivy sorry to put you in a vault
You tried to convince an arrogant rot
I pushed away minds of nurtured insisting thought
Being caged inside in this long agitating queue
Equinox of dark and light with impelling actions
Drawn cursing regrets rebuke on soliloquy
Forgive, withdraw my sins don’t leave me in this confusion
Very emotive.
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