The Him

Some days you waste your life away Theses times I have no words to say The crime I once comitted filled me Too much of heaven`s eyes I saw through Only when meanings have no reason They`re taken beyond your sense of right Small boy kneels, wandering in a great hall He pays pennance to the air above him White circles, black lines surround me Reborn, so plain my eyes see This is the reason that I came here To be so near to such a person I`m so tired, I`m so tired