Ready for my mission
Not getting distracted by
What didn’t come
Who didn’t call
Who left me out in the cold
No more regrets
Imagined slights
Feeble desires
Old grievances
That pull me away
From
This
Eternal
Moment
The room is getting brighter
More spacious
Electric
Faded into distance
Future concoctions
Careless whims
Unnecessary complications
Useless escapes
Sitting here in
This alive silence
Waiting to be activated
Like a sleeper cell
During wartime
A Loyal Patriot
A Willing Warrior
All in for the
Reawakening of
My People
Sitting quietly
Shoes on
Bags packed
Eternally at
Your disposal
Ready for my mission
Activate me!
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