Prayer For the Faithless

We'll always have our sacred death In turn you'll blink the time away We'll always have our sacred death This time you'll find it's ticked away A benediction for a carbon emission waste This time round you ran with such haste To find yourself in the middle of nowhere Where you ask, think and then go there The illusory grasp you have on God fleeting Leaving, I hear you calling out and body Bloody heart, torn apart, yet still beating Bleeding from a small hole, simple to feel Fill you up to the brim of your cup Yet you cannot taste it, you can only drink I feel for you as the rocks tied corrupt I feel for you as you begin to sink Climb the ladder back from there This I promise, this I swear I'll pray for you at night May you find solace from your fright He opens doors, he opens hearts You just have to have one I'll keep praying as a start You keep beating, breathing, no one.