Redemption and Prayer

Redemption
Redemption
Redemption
Save us
Redemption
Save us
Redemption
Redemption
Redemption
Save us
Redemption
Save us
Redemption
Redemption
Save us
Redemption
Redemption
Save us
Save us
Redemption
Redemption
Redemption
Redemption
Save us

Redemption was loud in thе muffled snowy dark night
In the face of thе magazine woman
In the jingle of the keys that locked the tabernacle
In the shuffle of slippers on marble

Never was the cry from waiting pines
Children carrying their books
Seagulls flying down with pads

I hung a free arm out of the sanctuary
"Too late", said the monkey people carrying their things
Laughter from below
The taste of the serpent in my particles
Everyone else appeared saved

Give up, burst, and died on the path
The warm sun on my neck
Familiar favorite melodies cried

When will they return?
The ones who promised Christ
The ones who promised us
They shall make us, as their children, young again
Reborn forever

When? When? When?