Do not decode these cries of mine, they are the road and not the sign

Thursday, June 25, 2009

To You Who Gave Me Hope and Were My Light

I would that i were made new
The scars on my belly undo
The blood that i have in my veins
Could be mine and stranger unnamed

Cause I once was perfect as you
Pink skinned and full flaming youth
As the wind on the terrible sea
As the pillar of Ivory

Six angels at my back
Two to sleep
Two to pray
Two to bear my soul away

I would that i were made new
I would that i were made new
The scars on my belly undo
I would that i were made new

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