Take this ache and break
a barrier between us grow
the seeds of faith so tall
for a Lord I don’t know.
I need eyes that see clear
to rest all of my faith.
What I don’t see in front
of my eyes it is erased. 
Cut this skin and I relent
to your authority over me
I am awake and I hope
I vanquish all iniquity.
I know of no pearly gates
but I see all eyes berate
all of my disease please
strip me of all this ache.
It smothers vital organs
my ache rips at my skin.
Do not look at my face
the pain affects my grin.

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