"Filtered Through"
By; Trevor de Sade
Nothing in the bitter tips
But lust & hate & me
I take it into my sub-conscience
To build my self-esteem
The mirrors show off the flaws
Still the tired come to me
Bleeding from a Jesus wound
You found there had to be
Love is measured in scabs & scars
So later we can see
The pieces of ourselves
That we cut away to breathe
But I have found salvation
In a source of new degree
The repentance that you've given
Is all I'll ever need
"Filtered Through"
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