your words
of
understanding
and
forgiveness
cannot
be heard
for
the distance
between
the two of you
is
greater
than ever before
oh
there was a time
when
perhaps
your words
might have
touched
the heart
but
now
your words
cannot
be
heard
nor
can
the tracing
of
your tears
be
followed
by
those gentle hands
no
your words
cannot be
heard
even tho
you stand
just
above
the grave
i’ve
often wondered
why people insist
that
one should
forgive
and
forget
sins against you
but
since god
can wash away
all sins
i’ll leave
those jobs
up
to him
forget
forgive
the feeling
of the soul’s flesh
being peeled away
the blood of dreams
flowing into
your
vanity’s street
forget
for
give
his forgiveness
lies on the seabed
of his anger
there will be
no
rescue effort
