The Him


Some days you waste your life away
these times i find no words to say
a crime i once committed filled me
too much of heaven's eyes i saw through
only when meanings have no reason
they're taken beyond your sense of right
Small boy kneels, wandering in a great hall
he pays pennance to the air above him
white circles, black lines surround me
reborn, so plain my eyes see
this is the reason that i came here
to be so near to such a person
I'm so tired, i'm so tired

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