You can’t ascend your divinity!

I’m the voice of the voiceless

The preacher of the homeless

I’m the Sun of the Winter days

The doer of what’s undone…

You can’t ascend your divinity!

I’m ashamed of my own shape

I’m the lurker in cold slow death

Beneath this flesh, I’m an empty void

I bare a cross, you can’t destroy…

And i…

I’m the whispering voice

That you can’t say no…

And I’m the bleeding leper naked

Whose wounds you show to the world!

And I know you love me

But you still teach fire to me

I know that you punish my body

But without me, you cannot see…

I’m the enraged silent victim

Abused in fear by you…

I’m the Sun setting in thorns

And covered in blood by the Moon!

I’m Prometheus chained in pain,-

Punished by what’s not wrong!

I’m Chiron sacrificing it’s name

Life and sanity so you can carry on!

(I’m the sacrificial lamb

The amender of your resents…

Putrefacted unkwon corpse

Awaiting the worms in descent!)