Deep Sleep
Brought from the northern sun,
Taught this since we were young,
Quietly climb from stolen beds,
Watch the stars light all a mess,
If you believe then it must be true
Your guess is only as good as mine
Born to the world, not meant to know
Only I think we would profit from
Finding every secret this world withholds
Turning back, not turning to stone
None you call will follow anymore,
Because back then I was asking for,
Forgiveness though already pure,
I put my head deeper in
But the pillow still smelt of sin