In through

I.
   Speaker of truth,
   long grown from youth
   and making a move
   reality through...
   -it is you!

   Risen in glory
   every morning;
   you start a new story
   by braking the gory
   past, of yesterday.
   Destroy 'it carefully.

II.
   Now it's begun again,
   starts out as it has
   like always before
   and will forever more.
   So full of glory, glowing,
   gradually growing
   sparks of light
   in circulation
   of times repeated motion.

III.
   Bands of grief
   I believe
   lay within - deceiving,
   secretly receiving
   and slaying repeatedly
   soles of slavery.

IV.
   Emotions build up
   and overgrow
   gravity -
   apart splits;
   that god-given art
   which
   I've forever fallen for
   though
   never stood up against.