Greetings from an empty ceiling
White noise bouncing from rotten walls
Their secrets are self-revealing
Bitter thoughts crying out their calls
Kneeling and accepting
Praying for forgiveness
Here we are, reflecting
Feeling the bitterness
Ruthless feeling of disdain
Loathing the self expression
Those actions seen as profane
Rejecting the confession
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