A lone wanders off the safety of 99
In search of sweeter,unhealthy pastures
Its body a valley of feebly dry bones
Aging from the spiritual drought
Sinking in the waters once floated
Devoid of the faith formerly decorated
Yet it cease not race away
Deafening its heart from the Almighty's voice
Building castles in sands,unworthy cause
30 coins of silver for a costly loss
What bliss is in a non perfect sphere
Tears,paranoia, insomnia from nightmares?
Oh!my soul bleeds for a panacea
A divine shoulder to cure my fears
A true friend my worries to share
My saviour,my Lord
Drill a hole and shine a ray of hope
Drive the darkness save a wrecked soul.
In search of sweeter,unhealthy pastures
Its body a valley of feebly dry bones
Aging from the spiritual drought
Sinking in the waters once floated
Devoid of the faith formerly decorated
Yet it cease not race away
Deafening its heart from the Almighty's voice
Building castles in sands,unworthy cause
30 coins of silver for a costly loss
What bliss is in a non perfect sphere
Tears,paranoia, insomnia from nightmares?
Oh!my soul bleeds for a panacea
A divine shoulder to cure my fears
A true friend my worries to share
My saviour,my Lord
Drill a hole and shine a ray of hope
Drive the darkness save a wrecked soul.
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