The echo of my upbringing
The melody of my home
The beat for control and safety
The voice of the strong
.
The righteousness of virtue
The power of the right path
The morality of good people
The perfect package for the world
.
The echo is humming
The old song is fading
Safety long gone
The old voice a whisper
.
Virtues have been debated
The right path was left
Morality has eroded
The package got broken
.
The echo turns into memory
The song got a new rhythm
The search for safety into surrender
The voice became my own
.
Virtues turned into intuition
The path leads to me
Morality into knowing
No package longer needed
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