I'm about to go to places that I've not been for days And even though it doesn't seem that long I feel the landscape's changed Expect familiar faces to have changed beneath the grey An excellent reminder of being away A long drawn out procedure to allow myself back out It doesn't feel right to me to be amongst the crowd So much here is obsolete, emotionally drained The stragglers find a niche to remain In leaving refuge way behind I stop for one last breath Of air before it's taken by those fear to tread A path that leads to betterness and not through moral walls The servants always in thrall  

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Link to the mp3 file:
Emergence
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