Caught in a dilemma - a subterfuge of chaotic intent - No boundaries left in tact - no safety net to hold the evil in - it is unleashed upon innocence and it attacks lesser evils - somehow trying to draw them away from their devils - it’s father in darkness is now born of light - it’s mother in death has now brought new life - consciousness returns - how light is the soul - happiness overwhelms - now I am whole - Lord and love are upon me - in many new suits - I conquered mountains as mine yet more I must recruit - More trades for fruit which I bear with her hand in mine - the one I’ve been drawn too - whom keeps me from te fetor and slime - the muse of my days evening and faithful fights - the one who’s restored in me God, his sone, holy spirit and light.