I Sit I Watch I Wait

The child will die you will wait to see Be seated the gold is ripe for your retrieve The stars, the sky, it's way too much for me I sit and wait for what was once believed I sit I watch I wait I sit I watch I wait I sit I watch I wait I sit I watch I wait A crown of thorns was put upon his head His blood red-black as it dripped down his neck The nails of sand were nailed into his hands His pain was beautiful to every child and man I sit I watch I wait I sit I watch I wait I sit I watch I wait I sit I watch I wait The blood inside of me