Today
I learned that I have forgotten
My center.
My purpose -mired in doubt,
and
My modus, twisted by fear.
The path is lost to me.
I must find another.
So,
Let the world burn-
as Cain and Christ sup
upon the souls of the angry
and weak.
and in the ashes,
me,
and my newfound
broom
shall etch out
a new beginning.
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