I stumbled hard, I stumbled far,
But no man can stop me from stumbling
Upon Hell's backyard, where my eyes remain
Still on the tree of my childhood pain.
I can no longer resolve to do wronger
Than mankind with its insanity mind.
I take my foot and I mark my cut
Through evil's bane and I let my heart feel the rain.
-Hell's Yard (Henry Rutherford)
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