Broken Souls

Former agonies without measure,
our bond was severed,
they took away your treasure and
burned down my shelter.
Our love for each other has grown cold, we bare the scars of our ancestors.

You've become a harsh broken king without a kingdom,
I've become a pillar of prickly thorns that yields no rest, having no wisdom.

Its the fallen Gods from heaven along with their unrighteous possessions
we've been cursed together from our multitude of transgressions-
Aggressions born out of pinned up repression from my subtle indiscretions carried out against you.

Plain answers to every question.
Why have you fought me so hard when my feet swung from the trees alongside you. I have become callused against you for forgetting who you are,
In that you forgot who I am in you, how much I need you is a strange thought drift afar.
How can I be a wo-man, if I have not known who you are.
Wandering aimlessly cleaving to anything that gives validation or identity.

Our children have grown up ignorant because we ourselves have not known.
Perpetuating behaviors and perceptions, who they truly are they have not been shown.
Our lord is God and he has punished us together, neither separate nor alone.
Our lord is God and he will only deliver us together man and wo-man, the flesh of your flesh, bone of your bone.