This is no birth, but an abortion
Once in fear,
But I am here.
I promise you now I am the man I’ve always been
My pride and glory I resent
But a fall of a man is so sincere
Let me not take a moment now to make it clear,
For I have embodied a man of truth
Madness and truth had me screwed.
I’m shot in the back of my head by an imbecilic reflection of mine.
I’m standing on the other side of glass masked in mockery.
In absolute redemption and tears
But this is a fall of Man
A fall of man and the rise of God,
To that we are brought down for the sake of his floating on the surface
And this is the fall of Man, turned into God’s glory.
This is the fall of man, I am not sorry.