Devils Song

Bless beasts that burden least curse heat that wont retreat reason is madness reconciled light is abstinence reclaimed stars are marshaled by the poor who wont be let in heavens door defend the weak conquer strong I am the distance none ignore and all adore

Im absence beyond whats born Im presence angels scorn call me Christian or call me Jew call me prophet or call me saint I am whats missing from the window frame Im the father of what I aint an emptiness earned and spent a fullness forfeit for whats lent

a beginning without an end an end only beginning can defend.