Looking through the cracking glass past every single drop of rain
I look upon the world below filled with death and laced with pain
I see among the souls below an emptiness that I once knew
A sadness planted deep inside that made this soul once feel askew
It made me ponder, it made me think, it made me wonder why.
How anyone who'd been offered life would rather they just die
Then I sighed a sigh of great relief when I finally heard Him say
The lost you see beyond this glass, for them, the saved should pray
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