He’s changed these past few days
Time he knows for many a change
Before it’s far too late
Finally he should walk away
For far too long he’s drifted on
Letting others do him wrong
Now he’s pulling himself together
Gonna run his life, hell to leather
He has to focus on his life
Dissect the bad with a cold sharp knife
Move on in a different direction
Start within him an insurrection
Long overdue this has been
First few steps he’s now walking
Fighting for the future he should have
No longer stuck in the past feeling sad
Onwards and upwards he’ll go
Give himself over to the flow
Let himself be guided by destiny
His faith in it and himself shall set him free
Posted in: Poetry
Caliburnus Rises 
Posted on Jan 5, 2013
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