Born free of sin in this stoneless land,
I’m forced to love people I can’t.
To make up for it, I crucify myself each night,
Struck by the flail of my own mind.

Pierced by the spear of my own lies,
Hammering the nails to the beat of my own heart.
I look up at that deep black sky,
But He is nowhere to be found.

Was I sent here just to die?