Blinded by lust
Blinded by the misplaced trust
Blinded by my human frailty
I’ve awakened my disgust
Come to terms with my past
I shall not be so easily deceived
I struggle to move on
As I am still bereaved
My indignation
Not such a bad thing
I look to myself
What do I bring?
Cast away my mistakes
Learn from lessons I observe
Make my adjustments
It’s all about what I preserve?
…
DCG
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