we know nothing but our imaginings
a veil drawn before our perception
and a heavy price for shredding that curtain
Repent! Repent! o.k. here we go
No you did it wrong! Repeat the form!
Thanks for the help You ersatz pillar of strength
I have my own store of power
and I'll use it despite all two-faced injunctions
to the contrary
I've repented but don't damn me for repenting
not my will but Thine if You can stand it
I know nothing...even my imaginings are exhausted
but all I need are the facts at hand
veil what You please...I'm coming through anyhow...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.