Memory is a miracle an that we forget. I forgive, I forget. It's the pleasure of the past that  fuses the future.  An I've wrote it out.  We've been beaten but we stand. Deceit, It's dangerous. Have it out now don't bring down the world.  Go write it out.  Still I fight, my conscience clear. Still smashing down walls I was forced to build.  I'm writing it out now.