Tool: 10,000 days

Listen to the tales and romanticize how we follow the path of the hero [and post?] about the day when the rivers overrun how we rise to the height of our halo listen to the tales as we irrationalize Our way into the arms of the savior failing all the trials and the tribulations none of us have actually been there not like you the ignorant fit within the congregation gather around spewing sympathy spare me none of them could even hold a candle up to you blinded by choices hypocrites wont see but nothing but the collective juries who could deny you were the one who illuminated your little piece of the divine this little light of mine the gift you passed on to me i'm gonna let it shine to guide you safely on your way your way home what are they going to do when the light goes down without you you to guide them all to zion? what are they gonna do when the rivers overrun other than tremble incessantly ? high is the way but our eyes are upon the ground you were the light and the way they'll only read about I only pray heaven knows when to lift you out 10000 days in the fire is long enough you're going home you're the only one who can hold your head up high shake your fist at the gates sayin' "i have come home now fetch me the spirit, the son and the father, tell them their pillar of faith has ascended "its time now, my time now, give me my, give me my wings!" "give me my, give me my, give me my, give me my, give me my wings...." you are the light, the way, that they will only read about set as i am in my ways and my arrogance burning [?] upon the believers you were my witness, my eyes, my evidence judith marie, unconditional one daylight dims leaving cool flourescence difficult to see you in this light please forgive this bold suggestion should you see your maker's face tonight look him in the eye look him in the eye and tell him never lived a lie, never took a life would surely save one and in the hour [?] its time for you to bring me home