The Gift of Discernment
Byzantine
I'm drowning in darkness someone shine a light on me
Fixated on the outcome of all
Death whispers denouement the end is clear to me
Coping with sorrow I splinter the last straw
It's been a long, sad day
And this will only make it worse
As devils whisper angels pray
This gift will only be a curse
So this must be my hell but I can not discern
I set sail for Charon my soul the river Styx will burn
It's been a long sad day
And this will only make it worse
As devils whisper angels pray
This gift will only be a curse
Fire in the hole and glory be to God
Disregard the soul beneath a foot of sod
Bane of my existence and crux of my dismay
Salt packed into a gaping wound day by day
I'm washed in the misery bathing the soma
I pray for your mercy to vanquish this coma
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