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How we eschew complicity with You,
always run-arounds, excuses
and words we to nooses
just to let swing
the best of things,
like, do we care the poor?
Oh yes, but we the king.

And we're for the slaughter.
A man up his daughter
and the walls keep us safe aren't saving anyone.
You say
to everything?

And we're left dieting for
and then we're on the tor
flanks an emperor's affair.
We've sacrificed before
so in manic heavenward
let the confession our lungs
that as our torch the air
to the and the drums,
drunken wild acclaim,
we have the urge to Your name.
and without or shame
our place among the burning.
And our bodies break,
our inability to
an object for our yearning.

Our inability, our inability.

"Oh God, our spirits
into holy presence"