The foolish children and accursed
babes;
Emotion's oceans
Toss our lives
And wreck our ships.
In blood red
heart aches we trust,
And trust again,
The blood red heart.
In mazes of the mind
We tread out lonely
existence,
Studying a corner of the
maze
In hopes of finding a way
out
Through the doors of finite
understanding.
The Father
looks on with divine patience.
The Son sheds blood and
tears.
The foolish children and accursed
babes
Reach for the stars
And follow them into realms of
spacedoutness.
We the
children
Stand high on the matter of
flesh,
For on pure energy of the
Spirit,
We can only be humbled.
Like dumb animals
We are led to sparkling wells of
water
But refuse to drink.
So long
dwell we in darkness
That when we perceive the light of
truth,
It hurts our eyes,
So we run for more
shade.
The Father
looks on with divine patience.
The Son sheds blood and
tears.
The foolish children and accursed
babes.
The Word bound in black
Sits on the shelf
Collecting dust of the earth.
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