Let me give you my life

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Three thousand four hundred thirty seven

days since

I lay in a daze 

wince

Sunlight ablaze

evince

A blossom of pain.

Command me to be well.

Two hundred seventy five

days gone

you're lost &

we're all wrong

air-tossed

conclusion foregone

A blossom of brain.

Command me to be well. 

Ninety
days left
an anniversary
of hope bereft
hand of mercy
fingers deft
A blossom down the drain.

Command me to be well.

Numberless

days until

I feel

I've had my fill

what's real?

Blood spilled

Turn to steel

A blossom in the rain.

Command me to be well.

Command me to be well.
Amen. Amen. Amen.

Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
I will lead that deathless death 
Good God, let me give you my life.
- Hozier, "Take me to Church"