Peace Made
The purpose of my life's journeywhich anyone could see
was the the search for that handcuff key¹
the key which found could set me free.
Buried like a pirates treasure
in a hole dug deep I see
is that which gives me pleasure
That which sets me free.
Nothing really to forgive
for those past wrongs I've made right.
My life I've truly tried to live
out of the darkness and into the light
I laughed and cried, she'd many tears
but not one did I regret.
They helped me to survive those years
while paying off my karmic debt.
Don't greive me when it's time to go.
Don't she'd a wasted tear for me.
for the troubles all helped me to grow
into a better man every year.
Don't think that I shall miss you
for I shall be around to see
if to my memory you've stayed true
and accepted forgiveness given free.
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