Again, as we converse inevitably
I begin to drift off into my own thoughts of homicide
You claim to see what isn’t there
But can’t see what’s before your eyes
At first I try to reason, after all, I’m not such a deplorable person
As dismissive as the platitudes presented warrant, without logic
Suddenly my vision blurs, blood boils and my hands are wrapped around the throat
Predictably this conversation always ends the same with an abrupt cessation
Severed hands they lay upon the cutting board, still folded in penance
As if bеgging for forgiveness mocking, the gurglеd pleading, screaming
Lord where art thou? All alone!
Your god has mercy, but my wrath is unquenchable
Dismembered, gutted, mangled by your god abandoned
Eli, lama sabachthani?
As dust thou art!
Dismembered, gutted, mangled by your god abandoned
Eli, lama sabachthani?
To dust returnest!
There shall be….
No remission
Apathetic to
Your attrition
Eli, lama sabachthani?
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