infinite wisdom

longing for every answer

i'll break down this door that

stands adorned with secondhand insignias whose meaning were

lost along the way. dumbed down

so tired and torn

so let it rain infinite wisdom down on me

wash your hands clean of our tangled history

to the core

i'm left shaken

shattered when i hear your

damning voice. to the reigning champ of boiling blood!

he reaches high atop his own for the ladder's rung

so let it rain infinite wisdom down on me

wash your hands clean of our tangled history

so let it rain infinite wisdom down on me

wash me away from this tangled history

and in your infinite wisdom

can you scar from skepticism?

can you blur the lines between

a nightmare and the perfect dream?

get your god damn hands off of me