Confession
If you're sending me the message
Through the winds of the soul
With that facial expressage
From our last moment of all
If you know that I am reading
And you hope I may come
To fit all the pieces of reading
Together, well I've lost some
I have lost even that part
Back where we were still talking
And you were reading my heart
Now I am only just stalking
So still and at the same time
Your picture speaks so alive
In your eyes the tower chime
And angels are giving hi five
But I just no longer believe
In churches and angels and gods
That's why I hastened to leave
Staying it seemed against odds
Forgive me for I have sinned
Not gods but merely you
I closed the doors that I shouldn't
I didn't think it all through
Now if you are reading my message
From my broken soul and my mind
You maybe can find me in passage
Where we just leave it behind
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