Insult

Told you the truth from behind a veil
Which filtered the part of pain that would pale
Allowing me to save you from the horror
By bearing the Cross of the Restorer

The culmination of the love and mercy
Has me pleading from the depths and urgency
It is in the silence I will endure the fight
Until my death echoes in the night

But not until things have been set right
For many are still in quite a plight
As you plundered my heart of all the riches
But I still have the treasure, bitches

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