Walking through a maze of giving orders
The narrow aisle so dim
Flourescent light that echoes off the ceiling
Glass that speaks the light that tries to say
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Bodies fall away with sleep disorder
The mother Mary weeps
Attack and thrust the verbal rust her children
Their burdens lay in sorrow's wake

Faith, Seconds away
A love cliche
Show me (Find my way)
God sent me a message, find my way
Show me, find my way
While my heart bleeds for you