His Blood

There is god and those who play him

Just like a rose carnations tried to

Be

A prisoner that tries to be free

That ghost that used to be me

Eternity is longer than you know

Like a circle that goes on and on

It’s further then he fell

A grave unmarked for the fallen son

He walked on waves

He woke the dead

He spoke to create

He broke his bread

This is your revival

Waves crash like abandonment

Something our creator fails to do

The earth refuses to believe truth

It’s their life to loose like a marked knoose

Blood

His blood

Blood

The gift that’s are’s to have

Blood

His blood

Definition of ultimate grace

Blood

His blood