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Monolith

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Alone, unsure, one haunting question
Consumes, frustrates, each facet of this life

You were never told who you truly are
You are more than you have become
I've set apart a name for you
Beloved son

Identity is a gaping wound inside of you
Given a name, the true son of a father
You have a place no one else can ever fill
Your strength is needed now and always

One day true belonging, your heart forever prized
Will be no more a hopeless longing

All these years of restlessness I will erase
Your name is written on my hands