Would you have me Father
Oh so clever a reconstruction?
Hey kid
You’re a machine
Open your eyes and tell me how does it feel?
Trace your fingers over mine
I thought to feel it
Regardless
I think I’ve found you out
Yeah… I’ve got you figured out
Chanting these prayers lacking inspiration
Trust me for this little bit to remember the feel of things
Come to me
Please remember the way you came
Carry this weary form through
Your eyes are empty lights
I once possessed them
Child of stone, your bonds are broken
I have lost you to such a thing as this
Take me to the edge still
Where I will wait for you
I’ve been writing you for quite some now
And I’ve forgotten so much
I will wait for you
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