Revelation

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I used to think that I was in charge
Used to reign with an iron fist
Laid down the law with my hammer
I was mean

Then one day I got a letter
It came from an old wound
That wouldn't heal
It set fire to my anger
I couldn't heal

So I packed all things
Headed for the scenes
Those that I could feel;
The rustle of the trees
Within this creek
Is all I need.

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