Banished as we are from God
We are the sacerdotal lepers
Of the moon who feed upon
The universal majesty of star-dust

You

"To Find Myself"

I'm the lost reflection of you
Yes, I'm the sinner and beggar too
Too far gone to be saved now
Long gone lost

Dear Sanity, you are my only friend
But why do you disappear and then come back again?
Do you not realize how much I need

No one will be the wiser,

if their involvement is not known.

incompetency is the issue,

until you have no tone.

if recognition

Congratulations!

You made it through another day,
and the little white men didn't take you away
in their padded wagon
to a place