december 29 march in place

respomse and surrender you being

forsake what has no business upon your soul

dare to hide and question the magnet that

is stuck within your wounds

many carry the badges and never seek out the pain

stain and poured through the glass that broke

shall it be in debt and used as evidence against

your very being?

time to stand in line for a better way

whom knows how tommorow will bring

if you refuse to sing in uplift