Me vs World

Sunlight on the floor,... giving thanks for what I need
The light that keeps me warm and makes grow the things I seed.

A candle for my prayer, that, as prophesied so long ago,...
May the righteous souls be spared,...

May the wrath for the rest be swift and thorough.

Four stone walls of white
Faithfully do separate
The darkness from the light,
The sacred and profane.

And illuminate the plans they will never understand.

Fire to warm my toes, and smoke to guide my young brother of Rome
Through pestilence’s throes, and safely to his holy home,

Where four stone walls of white
Faithfully do separate
The darkness from the light,
The sacred and profane.

And illuminate the plans they will never understand.