Slight return

So I must return
Unwanted
Churning inside
Light's that burn
Undaunted by the stench
The mist of swamp infested sins
Within a grin bereft
I'm hiding
But there's nowhere left, at all
Escaping...just the words
To fall...
Upon a deaf solution heard
And pride is...
Wrenched away and washed upon the shores of mass dilution
My supply of strength is tested
And my core is absolution