And yet, How did we get here?
In personal absence so deep
We buried the ecumenical pall
Inactions and ironic words
There comes a time for taking a separate path
The road each one of us must walk alone
With hardness of the fist
New destinations from as far west as South
Hope remains despite
And let's not sound again “Back for good”
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