Taken to bury a past And nailed, the lid, down shut No choice to be a last How can I avert these eyes?
With no firmament ahead The end pulls strong A cross erodes Reveals future ghosts But are we truly dead Hung upside down on show?
And when all of this is set in stone Can we wash away our guilt With sin and denial?
Come back to worship the skin The mind distorts the purest thoughts The body has retained When calvary is a heart Living as denial the end pulls strong
