Mercy
Sol Seppy
I would not look at what I'd done
Or stare in the face of this reckless one
I kicked my life into the flames
And I would not look, I turned away
Oh, magnificent wings you see
Heading home with him tonight
I would not look at what I'd done
I would not free this captured dove
We seem to choose this shield of pain
Within your peace I turn away
In the bloody bandaged mess
Just to kiss my head
All around me a flow of Mercy
All around me