Please take me away from here,
Jesus, my flesh crawls in such ways,
that darkness or light, my vision fades,
and with open eyes I stare at nothing.
The Bible was wrong, in so many ways,
but your truth echoes before me,
like a clanging gong, my eardrums burst.
As knowledge and light fades,
I cry until the dawn of a new day.
Because in the end, your death meant nothing.