Purge and Progress

Aimlessly I walk
The darkness closing in.
I try to take a breath
To breathe out all my sins

Futile is the search
For that fortress of virtue's key
As days come to an end
And my hands are left unclean

Alone, I'm no one's savior
And no one's saving me
As it rests on dedication
And our capabilities

You see, we're all so capable
Of displaying our differing strengths
We can flourish as a unit
But once alone we break