dancers to dance upon injustice
So this is what I become when You leave me to myself: A burned up, hollow, angry, empty shell, an actor on a barren stage, an even-keel with unchanneled rage, sinking deeper into hell. Bind me to You, pierce me straight through. Consume me with Your fire, ravage my heart, tear me clean apart, and still be my desire. As I descend it starts again: Sliding down, spiraling, grasping on the breath of corruption, fighting undertow. Holding on, realizing my own hopeless helplessness finally letting go. All is madness as the flames engulf me. Oblivion, refining fire making ashes of this life. Burn, fire, burn, clean this temple, restore Your holy name in the onslau
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