Without the condemnation
From the one who'll judge
I am prepared
To the pay every cost
If I've no love, or not enough
Conversation, dialogue
Preparation and love
Broken, I've no love, I'm lost
Broken, unchosen
Unloved, prayers unspoken
Staring into the void
My eyes are crossed and blinded
My judgment undecided
Undecided still
So I prepare and wait
I'll try to go on living
With so little hope inside
Waiting
Maybe I'll finally try
Something stronger
Caffeine let's me down
Alcohol leaves a trace
Come take me void
Take me deep
Be unforgiving
