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Redemption
Trudging down the lurid yellow hallway
out of breath;
Fear takes residence in my chest
and my heart is in a rout
Grasping for the brass door-handle
that never quite learned to open all the way
Entering the hushed silence
Of that peculiar commune
Questions sear away my flesh
and kind words pierce my skin
The lacerations of empty faces
stop my heart
And then we are alone, together
as sinners' torment fills the walls
My armour falls away before him
and I am naked in my shame and misery
I fall upon my knees
and beg a void for mercy
and he lifts up His countenance
to shine upon me.