Where There Is No Darkness

Whatever you think
Whatever you thought
The promise you bring
Is the wreckage you wrought
Of your woes

How gentle the breeze
How porous the plot
Forget what you've seen
What have they now wrought
Of your soul

Suffering we fall apart

Sinful and sure we ache to know
The pleasures are to keep
Animals of the dark don't you see
It's hard to be

Whatever you mean
Whatever you got
The hatred they sing
Is making a blot
On your note

How vile the scene
A rebirth half stopped
Remember the fiends
The ones with the lock
In the throes



Credits
Writer(s): James Rhine Jr.
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