and this time there is strength, this time there is faith
and even with the scars, this time there is control
and this time there is hope, this time there is spirit
and this time there is everything, this time there is nothing
and this time there is apathy, because promises disappoint
this time there is care, because trust is abused too often
and because there is you, this time there will be transcendence
this time, this is rising up from the darken depths too deep to fathom; that true torturous hell, that is a mere mind's creation
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