Testo Burden Of Proof

How do you suffer, feel the pain
Via sorrow for anything
All those bodies in your wake
I see you hanging by your noose
Deliver divine excuse,
Drowning sirens in your lake

It's a sonnet, but there's no way to put a ribbon on it To believe in, you will never find the strength to grieve in
The blood and the proof lies on you

Fought this sometimes arguing
Our fate is not bound to the [?]
And the talks you meant to serve does not serve this discussion
Reliving nonsense disqualifies you

It's a sonnet, but there's no way to put a ribbon on it
While you're leaving, the rest of us will be here grieving
Grieving our reason

Hallowed be thy name, thus shame
Sing the words you like and pray
Hallowed be thy name, thus shame Walk will flee in reigns

Hurricanes are coming like in piles
[?] teach your way for gods, can he make up far
And the certainty dismisses solution
The result of all behavior is thou reason that you won

It's a sonnet, but there's no way to put a ribbon on it
While you're leaving, the rest of us will be here grieving
Grieving our reason

Hallowed be thy name, thus shame
Follow the [?] and pray
Hallowed be thy shame, thus name
March willing into wards, will be named
Won't be afraid, won't be [?]
You, not just them
Will fight for the land
Hanging man
Will you still breathe in?

I'm done arguing, fate is bound to anguish
Not theory or fiction
And the pocket love, have never read
Shouldn't need the tilted bank
Especially when you're faked up
[?]

Hallowed be thy name, thus shame
Sing the words in time and pray
Hallowed be thy name, thus shame
Fight for a home in the name
In the name, in the name
In the name, in the name

We will be killing for it