All I see is hatred imbued
In everything that opposes good
In your comments and your leadership
Convey that it is right to do bad
They rejoiced with me when I died
So I came back to life in spite of death
Silence fills all of Heaven
And I carry my heart in my hand
I distract myself to oblivion
To focus the love I wish to give
To the one that needs it most
And I love her to folly, see?
But I do not wish to prop me up
And to this end I do not
Yet here my word spreads
Slowly like melting butter
What else can I say that I wish to convey?
Other than good tidings to you and love
May your blessings be thrice holy
And that love prevails in this disastrous wind
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