Cleaned up the mess I`m in, now I am born again.
Naked, spotless motion without strings.
I`ve flushed the filth to sea, the limbs and sharp debris
but if that water rises woe is me.
Hearts aren`t beating they`re counting down.
Breaths aren`t stolen they`re groomed and given out.
The closet is teeming with broken bones.
I`ll be driven out and swallowed whole.
I walk a crooked mile with the devil on my back puppeteering,
schemes with every step.
But I once could walk through walls and drift above it all,
pursuing endless love to endless depths.
Hearts aren`t beating they`re counting down.
Breaths aren`t stolen they`re groomed and given out.
The closet is teeming with broken bones.
I`ll be driven out and swallowed whole.
Object all you want but I am not done with you.
Lives will be lost.
Children will grieve.
Entire nations will crumble and blood will run deep,
but we will be redeemed.
You and I will be weightless.
We`ll stay unborn so death can`t start the clock
and love can seep through our pores