Oh, heretic messiah:

Take my hand

my anger

my pain.

It’s heavy, no?

A lead balloon.

So tragic, fallen one.

Sinner angel.

Monster God.

I built your monument.

Oh, heretic messiah.

Come with me, burn our

faith.

Hello,

hello.

My Moon

My Sun

My Stars

All things of beauty,

all things pure.

Burning brilliant in

the ink black sky.

The peace of night,

the quiet of death.