There is none to be had
Palliate insensitive
So say it straight
The clues were there
Pointing the way
Yet this explorer missed them
His zeal a lust
For destinations relief
Selfish now loathing
To see nothing
Then the veil lifted
Late. Too late?
Suddenly aged, suddenly wiser
The not subtle nuance
A retarded soul
Awoken
Slap, the mighty smack
Deserved
I lost your humanity
I lost your dignity
This is not who I am
Disbelief differed deferred in each
Can forgiveness come
Self to self
And most
Selfless to selfish
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