Show me your wounds

Show me
Your wounds
And I’ll show you mine

We’ll go down to the Ocean
In the sweetest embrace

Let the salty medicine
Wash them all inside out

Till it breaks
Us both open

We will weep
And bow
To the divine light

That will shine
Through the cracks

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Don’t

Don’t sugar coat religion
Don’t rub out its parts

Don’t dress it up in pink angel rags
Fluttering above the war
Don’t send the believers to a tooting commentary
I’m not here for consolation like a bowl of soup
I wanted to rest my head at last on
The boulder of faith

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