Malaise, Malaise Poem by Mason Maestro

Malaise, Malaise



Erode. It's never time for that
and you can never- ever see
The voice that is calling for suffering
For the will that would ever change
Our time won't allow to rearrange
The more ignored- the less we're free
But beneath
Beneath the truth
We grieve... Malaise
Crusify the pain within- Malaise

The road. This option knows no way
and you can never- ever tame
The noise that is buzzing so quietly
But in turn
The truth refused
It burns... Malaise
Crusify the pain within... Malaise
The lies you said- these chains you've earned
Malaise
and yet you steal what Christ provides
Malaise!

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