untitled lyric

faith a grasp of Dewey stones
see through
how great to have it
wind-borne droplets on green blades of grass
faith my chattering teeth
a beautiful lass
the sun embracing mirth
giving chase to faith

when darkness comes
ill know im reborn
because of his suffering
ill be forgiven
with faith
light desolate within
a cellar

coal dust
absorb my matter



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