Be Holy for I am Holy
The gods we forge
From neonlights
Adored
We are gods
We do as we want
Pleased
We turn away
From the heavens
Blinded
Falling into the traps
Of false lights
And lies
The money
The power
The fame
And all that comes
With it
Abuse
Few are the ones
Who turn inside
Enlightened
Be Holy
For I am Holy
There is no other Truth
Franz Shubert was an Austrian composer who died too young. His works remain and have seldom been equaled by their beauty.
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