The end has come to sacred love, that is far beyond perfection.
This truth I must embrace puts me in a state of disconnection.
Dejected as the cold rain of despair, tragically falls upon me.
Trembling hands wipe away tears, that used to blind what I now see.
I pray and receive bitter silence, I am a casualty of his rejection.
The absence of God allows me to see the torment within my reflection.
My elegance has turned into ugliness, as I now join the forsaken.
This reality has me numb inside, from the divinity my father has taken.
Servants of God that fall from grace, always pay the ultimate price.
They will never be forgiven and now forever reside, south of paradise.
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