There were rooms of forgiveness
Bu the space has been emptied
In the house that we share
Of whatever was there
There were cupboards of patience
But whoever came calling
After today, consider me gone
There were shelfRoses have thorns and shining waters mud
Found nobody there And cancer lurks deep in the sweetest bud
Clouds and eclipses stain the moon and sun
After today, consider me gone
And history reeks of the wrongs we have done The doctor has told me it's no good for my health
I've spent too many years at war with myself
To search for perfection is all very well
After today, consider me gone
But to look for heaven is to live here in hell.
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