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