You are not from here.

Scriptures carved in lies, innocents seeking light with pleads then neverminds, hypocrisy blinds the Truth in spite

Transactions decline to pray, so flow those tears from the oceans of your blame and shame, come and wash your guilt away

With flesh and blood we're trained, programmed by pain into acronyms to which we have been chained and tamed

They break our rings and steal our dreams, shackle our souls to shadow beings, addict us to our fears with social puppet strings

In hopes red raindrops paint your wrists, slit to bleed and feed their bliss, they absorb our energy into the unholy negative

We must not dread to kiss the sun, and remember inside that we are enough

Unclasp our fears and escape their mind, that hive of theirs which is subjected to time

Yet you are timeless, O' Light from above, made up of stardust.. with a mission of Love.