I touched the hand of god today And felt the pain And emptiness Images of man A single truth instead Clear as day That no one would dare say I sought the wrath of death today It changed my life And burnt my soul Depleted I remain the same Sacrificed in vain Cold as night Awaiting to be saved Space inside of me A side I cannot see Recognize yourself No waiting to be held Reconcile the time Relative to reasons of pride Retroactive insanity Relative relativity Imminent exposure To deliverance of what is in me