tell me what it is that touches me so deep for now
i have been numb for decades and the faces though smiling are but echoes
call me out for sins and transgressions take my pride i have
enshrouded in my soul insane
make me new dear new god love drug or habit
i hide in day after night after week leading
to a decade
wash me in some baptismal font
a river blessed by the holy spirits
the dew of lonely virgins sacrifices
along that path wandered by ancestors and peons pagans
saints
to
where we all must go a day someway