repentance requisite

Repentance of former sins

From death bed to where joy begins

Of all that was said to dearest friends 

And bitter enemies at destructions end

Can you except those bounderies 

Can you in your heart

Find places to forgive yourself 

To do what is right

And stop asking for help

To let the past be forgotten

And the pleasure of rhetoric be your new joy

As seen in your minds eye

To acknowledge what was said

And let truth bring a new breath

From former lives and there deaths