Walking on the empty roads Untouched by the air around Staring at the bruised skies Wondering why I bled On the way up above Shedding the wings behind Slowly building up the new ones Waited long for this molting Loathing the ground below Leaving sins and virtues behind Excited about this revelation I found the dawn of the dying day Like a stray bullet I was Tired, depraved and stranded On the way to salvation Followed the path of a heathen Hanging by the nail in my head Had enough of sleepless nights Show me the way to heaven Intrigued as why I got a life!
Sit, Read, and Relax!