Everything done and undone
I've a life that rises above hope
For there is no reason
Never has there been
Someone
Who understands why
Who understands when
Appreciates my sins
And the treason of knowing
When no one else knows
Goes far to explain why I am insane
And knowing the desolation within
“The fallen angel becomes a malignant devil. Yet even that enemy of God and man had friends and associates in his desolation; I am alone.”
