Deer God

dear god,
this is the last song
I write about you
Because the last wish
I had came true
another day
wired to wired to wired to the son
particles from the fourth wall
fire the numen gun

dear god
i'm oddly aware
you blew a hole through the sun
then you stared
and they crashed down
a billion victims of the numan gun
another day
cry, cry to the ghost of a praetor soul
articulate your past life
cast away the scrolls