O gentlest heart of Jesus, ever
present in the blessed sacrament...
HAVE HIGH HOPES
SO WHEN YOU FALL...
Your race is inferior
Your idol the devil...
I walk by and find the broken wings of a butterfly
I pick them up and a change happens in the sky...
Yesterday when you saw me in wiping away tears
Not one person has seen my cry, for years...
I see the rain on the roof,
making little sounds that I love...
//LUST - Playing you, seducing you, controlling...
//PURITY - Loving you for all the right reasons...
I charge into battle
my sword raised...
Just him and me
Though he was unknown...
The dirt scatters on his face
as he trudges towards his grave...
Forgiveness of the Heart Forgiveness of sins.
Words of man and events of Life...
Your born in this world
already to lose...