In The Aftermath of The Psychoses

Vaksinius · In The Aftermath of The Psychoses (*)

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Am I incompetent, I ask.
I really thought it was my task
to make what I delete as void,
now come to senses, and annoyed.

[Verse 2]
I truly was insane, and thought
a real hostility I fought.
Psychotic, I made many things.
Now, any of its sadness brings.

[Choir]
My Lord! (My Lord, I am by You!)
My Lord! (And I have mine to do!)
My Lord! (Allow the next step to too!)
Now I see I have work to do!

[Verse 3]
By thinking of it, being smart,
I see the chance, now, to make art.
I pray to You, Lord: Give me strength!
What I think of takes strength of length.

[Short instrumental]

[Bridge]
A novel I will try to make.
And see my illness for that sake.
Incompetent, I will not be.
My Lord, set me from sadness free!

[Choir]
My Lord! (My Lord, I am by You!)
My Lord! (And I have mine to do!)
My Lord! (Allow the next step too!)
Now I see I have work to do!

[Bridge]
A novel I will try to make.
And see my illness for that sake.
Incompetent, I will not be.
My Lord, set me from sadness free!

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