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SOUL DESERTION

The cross had left

me burning

with no way

to discover our savior

ill-natured man

seething, bleeding

not breathing

with all this

senseless destruction,

I need no reason to feel

brought down by many unknowns,

Your bruises have been wiped clear

I need not a reason to feel

It often reaches

it lives a life its own

brought down by many unknowns,

your bruises have been wiped clear

back in tune

The cross had left

me burning