…yellow moon, white sun
…you make sin feel righteous-
you yellow moon, you white sun-
you bright night, you darkened day-
my soul convinces me to welcome the mold that you are-
to alternate what i can, and settle for the mess that remains-
you wicked halo, you chaotic breath-
you dangerous need, you beautiful regret
walk away, as i cannot-
as i cannot-
as i cannot-
it is the lie i hide-
it is the suffering i possess-
father forgive me.
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