The right decision.
Final Judgment
Done with the downers
rid myself of all these “drowners”
lifted up from the ground,
wiped off clean.
The plague that once surrounded
now nothing but a memory,
an eclipse,
how my sun has darkened.
Moved away from me it has,
I can no longer feel the connection,
the warmth and inspiration,
the light and energy.
Done evaporated from my mind
no chance to change what is done,
no redemption,
this is my final judgment.
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