I've been nothing but insane to you,
and this is how you treat me?
Will you watch me
lie down, and bleed?
I must leave, I must be blessed.
Yet I can't help but follow
like a man possessed.
I am but a cosmic radiance,
I yearn for a free, for a land of flowers
to frolic within,
yet a place to worship the stars.
The stars are pulling at my roots again.
Church.
Repent.
The sign of glowing red text.
"REMEMBER
YOU
ARE
DUST"
