Forced labor
Hands chapped
Feet swollen, crippled
You arise
Broken body
Twisted, useless limbs
Eyes scabbed and blind
You show up
Bruised face
Arms, legs bloody
Spirit crushed
You present yourself
Murderous heart
Lustful eyes
Swathed in choking sin
You appear
At the end of human capability, past
the edges of our facade
The Healer lives
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