cold and grey I stand in place
I looked again at the water's face
the blisters burn all through the day
the achin' bones of my mistakes
mother she comes with a plate of glass
from the fired shores of oceans past
the sky is silent now without the birds
they left long ago, returned to earth
now I run in place as the clouds roll by
dumping acid rain from a violent sky
this dry skin it cracks and peels
I fear mother's wounds will never heal
I watch the end through these dusty eyes
and reap the grief of all my lies
mother will rise washed of all my sin
knowing now I'll never kill again
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