Updated: Sep 1, 2021
We’re as blind as need be.
Bride and groom, a veil
between them. Bitter bricks,
and God a mason.
Bride grooms a veil
to wear her whole life.
God is hell’s mason,
the same as heaven’s.
To wear her life,
she’ll build a lie just
the same as heaven’s.
We’re as blind as need be.
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