Sitting along by this quiet pond
Remembering a day now it’s gone
The whispers! this haunting of me
My forgotten truths must be free
This glaring fog among silhouettes
Those shadows in the light as I wept
My jagged heart my unspeakable deed
This broken life, I’ve bent both knees
Oh god I said with names in my head
So young I dread and then was unwed
My child I said, the child I made dead
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