Within The Night
Skydog Music
A pastor who leaves his son
A son who can't afford food
A world of dividing love
Hunger has now ran rampant
Within the night I have walked
And I have witnessed the crumbling walls
I have seen the self destruction
The corpse of the son, laying beside the altar like a doll, decorated in robe and rosary
Righteous words that sound like a summoning chant, all to cover up what they've done
Suicide bruised lips covered with makeup, I begin to think, ho would they know?
Inside mosaics is a puzzle waiting to be solved