I touched the hand of god today 

And felt the pain 

And emptiness 

Images of man 

A single truth instead 

Clear as day 

That no one would dare say 



I sought the wrath of death today 

It changed my life 

And burnt my soul 

Depleted I remain the same 

Sacrificed in vain 

Cold as night 

Awaiting to be saved 



Space inside of me 

A side I cannot see 

Recognize yourself 

No waiting to be held 

Reconcile the time 

Relative to reasons of pride 



Retroactive insanity 

Relative relativity 



Imminent exposure 

To deliverance of what is in me