Your knees must be bruised,
Black and blue,
For your falling on them in front of your god,
Loud and holy.
I respect your insistence,
Your wanting to save us.
But there's nobody here to save,
You're standing in an empty room.
Apr 18, 2013
Apr 18, 2013 at 7:17 PM UTC
Your knees must be bruised,
Black and blue,
For your falling on them in front of your god,
Loud and holy.
I respect your insistence,
Your wanting to save us.
But there's nobody here to save,
You're standing in an empty room.