Godma

You should have thought
Before this fate
But the hands were soft, inviting
The thread of self, sinking to the bottom
Spectate this loss, in the end to be forgotten

You killed your god, to find dogma
Its in your hands now

With these eyes turning on you
I wouldn't change a single thing that you did
A single moment walking a worn and battered line
Was it worth it to see the outside

You killed your god to find dogma
Its in your hands now

Maybe its where you stand, in your final moments
Mindfulness staining, engaging a loss

I would've thought
You should've thought before you left

Traded for disdain no gaze to perceive you
Traded for disdain no gaze to seize you
All the hope that was proposed
Traded for disdain no gaze to see you

An abyss a great expanse
To peer across, to peer across
Don't believe at all this scene of angels
Moments ago it was lost



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Writer(s): All Lit
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