So the world imploded, caving in on tragedy
And the hour that the billions had waited for, it came
And all of the strange, angry ghosts that had badgered me
Spilled from my face and into the fault lines
And as they were buried, I cleared up my name
Rubbing at the stains that still remained
And batting the prettiest pebble eyes at all that I had reclaimed
My brand new reality
And I was in terror of its temporality

My rockslide, my thunder
In perfect balance with the one who I loved wholly
While all of the twisted misfortune was torn asunder
And new ground, smooth and empty, rose from the wreckage
For enemies to bury their own corpses
Some how, some way
And for me to finally feel my own liberty
The vibe has resurrected me
And as the screeching soldiers leave
I relish in this powerful reprieve
From watching those around me starving
Seeing them reaching for the sweeter sides of my anatomy
The smiles before they spat on me
The hideous lips hitched into a meaningless and hateful grin
The torture they attempted for, the forced friendship that tried to leave me crippled
But they failed, which makes me the conqueror
Despite their shame, sin after sin
Despite their perspective on my part of the problem that spread out like wings
On all of us, everyone's everything,
Dropping, dripping,
Until all coming back into focus-
Because this new year, this turn of the tides, has woke us

And the hour that the billions had waited for, it came
And the world was washed out, the curtains drawn on shame
And everything good and merciful can exist again
And everything else is lost
And the only question we can ask is
When is my day coming, so I can stop bleeding out
And fill up with something greater instead
And be content in being me
Blessed with beauty

And the hour that the billions had waited for, it has arrived