Believer,
Speak not to me of justice,
For none have I ever seen.
By God, I shall give as I receive.
Betrayer,
Speak not to me at all.
You and this world
Ripped my fucking heart out.
I must crucify the ego before it's far too late
I pray the light lifts me out
Before I pine away.
Follow me, as I follow Christ...
A groan of tedium escapes me,
Startling the fearful.
Is this a test? It has to be,
Otherwise I can't go on.
Vegard Sverre Tveitan | Maynard James Keenan | 1 Corinthians 11:1
