Return To Dust

I＇ve  been  fooled.

I＇m  in  hypnosis.

I＇m  a  living  lie.

Deceit  has  control.

I＇ve  blinded  myself  to  see  what  I  wanted  as  something  holy,

But  now  I  shed  my  skin  and  I  strip  the  flesh.

Sanctification.

I＇m  being  released  from  a  condition

That  sees  my  will  as  His  decision.

From  ash,  dirt,  and  stone

He  created  the  Human  Race.

After  years  of  searching  amongst  them,

I  finally  found  my  place.

In  desire  to  rule,  I  find  entrapment.

And  in  surrender,  control.

I＇m  being  released  from  a  condition

That  sees  my  will  as  His  decision.

From  ash,  dirt,  and  stone

He  created  the  Human  Race.

After  years  of  searching  amongst  them,

I  finally  found  my  place.

I  swallow  my  pride,  though  it  hurts  as  it  slides  down.

The  pain  will  subside,  but  the  call  cannot  be  drowned.

Death  to  flesh  and  death  to  this  place.

Freed  from  care  and  from  disgrace.