As I lay in your cells
And your anger swells
Anger an anchor for the hell that dwells
I am sorry

As you experience fear
And it becomes your puppeteer
Puppeteer full of shear and complete despair
I am sorry

As you go through the pain
And the unknown terrain
Terrain that might drive you to think you’re insane
I am sorry

As you lay with the needle
And try and rid my evil
Evil that is lethal and creates upheaval
I am sorry

As you try to heal
And take over the wheel
Wheel of hope from this horrific ordeal
I am sorry

As you to see the light
And the day appears bright
Bright which serves to rewrite despite
I am sorry

– Michelle Power

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