Hey ma, don’t believe no more
What was just a brink of doubt?
Hey ma, this faith twists to the minute hands
Became an infinite fall in the abyss
15 minutes of dreams turned endless nightmare
Nocturnal sleep ticks the eternal clock
On my knees repenting to awake the black leisure
On my hands crawling beneath the assembly flock
Tossing the line that emerges the blackening
Drawing the gates of just desserts
Halo of rage slinging the karmic return
It will bed you too forever and true.
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God have mercy!