"there's no place for me."
a man of nowhere,
a man of black heart
from the dead end streets.
"regret runs through me.
i am no one, i am nothing,
i am a man of defeat. what's left for me?
whats left for me?"
he thought of those open roads,
his mother praying alone,
that vagrant anthem and the field sung hymns,
the cowardice forever following him.
"what's left, what's left for me?
the world has turned it's back on me.
there's no place for me."
a sullen walk to the chapel stairs.
wicked
white
western
vagrant
unwanted
under
turned
through
thought
those
steeple
cowardice
defeat
blessed
clasp
chapel
father
horrible
alone
begins
could
count
fleet
whats
brass
heart
field
fears
sermon
following
anthem
absolution
nowhere
carves
hymns
black
brother
brings
forgiven
nothing
hands
killed
changed
streets
mother
kneel
place
sullen
forever
judgment
praying
found
redeemed
rings
roads
world
regret
stairs
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