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All across the fields,
And far far away,
Lead not thus far;
My will hath gone and estranged.
One day you will find yourself on a dirt road
all the signs in a language you cannot even read
you will understand the distraught of abandonment
and solitude;
Not by choice,
To turn little inside and to have robbed of voice.
Empathy you profess in song
is merely a melody
an action discourse
Too late to pontificate my friend;
too late to pretend remourse.