w a s i ? {cover by s o u t h e r n}


1. r e v o l u t i o n .

They sent me because I don't exist,
At least in their opinion.
I stand there hidden in the mist,
Sectioned off in their dominion.

Thousands walk on,
Ignoring the sight of me.
Even when the mist is gone,
No one sets me free.

And then comes my saviour,
He stops, talks, listens.
Despite my past behaviour,
There's a gleam in his eyes that glistens.

A ray of hope suddenly shines
Whenever he turns up.
Whether a saint or sinner pines,
He gladly offers his cup.

If the day comes when he is not there,
That is when I'll question,
Did he really care
Or was I his r e v o l u t i o n ?

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