The Healing Game
Strengthening this weak backbone
The rotating head and unsung throat
I'm on my way to salvation, even by foot
Nevertheless, I'm purposefully on the road
I cannot really dismiss it so far
The pride of some former fame
But I am left well alone here
Hardly almost the same
I do distinguish consciously
The wrong from certain right
Know when to stop or, too,
Prepare me just to fight
I mend myself piecemeal
Enkindle the dead old flame
It's some of a holy war, but
Of such a healing game
Back to the future
I am finally back to life
Let's get us good together
Let's more than just survive
HC_Behrens
October 13, 2001
[13:30 hrs]
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