I'm on another level,
But this level cannot seem to level,
This scale I perpetuate,
Determined on another schedule,
What's inevitable,
A language so illegible,
Clock continues ringing,
In these visions I begin to battle,
I recall what's so special,
Sit down, begin to settle,
Stumble on these ashes,
Though will require several,
Empty vessels,
Painful trembles,
Remember Christ,
As He once was helpful,
Demise the Devil,
For His pain so gentle,
He casts his stones,
In a rain of pebbles,
This life is doubtful,
Safe Haven lost nestle,
Send me to the gate,
A new life in His temple! !
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