The Him

Some days you waste your life away
These times I find no words to say
A crime I once committed filled me
Too much of heaven's eyes I saw through
Only when meanings have no reason
They're taken beyond your sense of right and wrong
Small boy kneels  wandering in a great hall
He pays pennance to the air above him
White circles  black lines surround me
Reborn  so plain my eyes see
This is the reason that I came here
To be so near to such a person
I'm so tired  I'm so tired