I am a light, not the Light
A mere image to His delight
But my image is cracked
I feel like I have been hacked

I am in so much agony on this cross
All the onlookers are at a loss
So let the suffering creep away
Feels like a thousand years in a day

I wept and I weep with sorrow
At what happens tomorrow
Seeing as I can see the future
Nobody offers me any suture

We must repent if we want life
Despite any repeated strife
I lay my head on no one
Never resting under the sun