Sanctuary
Why must this portayal of life still last, why must I only look into the past?
These are the questions brought to me,these are the riddles that set me free.
I peer into thousands of souls unclean,the sanctuary that isn't seen.
Padded rooms full, the shriek of a patients last pull.
Tonight is wolf moon, a monster waits silently in the womb.
Light comes in, nothing comes out, like a lifeless drought.
Look upon the light that defines you, justify if it's pure or something you grew.
In time it grows, in the end, it shows.
These are the questions brought to me,these are the riddles that set me free.
I peer into thousands of souls unclean,the sanctuary that isn't seen.
Padded rooms full, the shriek of a patients last pull.
Tonight is wolf moon, a monster waits silently in the womb.
Light comes in, nothing comes out, like a lifeless drought.
Look upon the light that defines you, justify if it's pure or something you grew.
In time it grows, in the end, it shows.
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