I find myself in burial
A talent underground
An isolated aerial
In freedom tightly bound
A fear that leaps from my throat
In inhumane screams
That any damage might be made
To this gift that gleams
And yet show it I must
Sharing that I can't impede
My Lord, in you I trust
Before your face I cede
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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