Thanks again for the props, Angel.
<u><i>Unstable</u></i>
All I knew and all I believed
Are crumbling images that no longer comfort me.
Face down in the ground, and vulnerable.
Open up my scarred hands to shove your God into me.
Crucified and burning alive. Dead from the smoke of your lies.
This rock is not as steady as I thought it to be.
I see you slowly fading away.
Like a sigh, so humbly.
I'll choke until I swallow.
Suffocate the innocent.
Shaking and trembling. Where the Hell have I been?
So lost and alone.
Lost in chaotic distractions.
Shaking violently, collapsing walls.
Listening closely. Listening for the call.
Mother, call me, now. Save me from here.
For all that's holy and right, hold me, my dear.
It will end no other way...