"heaven
shall be obligation
for he
who tries
or cries
for me."
as blood might gush
from forehead to toes
and your sins are revealed
in the bright red hues
flowing towards the unknown,
my love for your suffering
shall set you free.
as chains may whip open
your secrets from deep within
and the swords cut through
the layers of sins, bathed in eternal regret
my love for your suffering
shall set you free.
as blades of steel, sharp with mercy
release my soul from the depths of my pain
my body bears the truth of my suffering
and it shall set me free.