At sight of pointed lights,
With wavy fanny, 
Faces of Xmas lights, 
Movement of a walking zebra, 

We backslide.

Ribs we found by the river,
Like a hunter, 
We wowed, 
Oliver Twist right behind 

We backslide.

A bethel we found, 
Gathering we joined 
Sacred dissemination made, 
Within we were whole, 
But then,

We backslide.

Life made of bills, 
Excess care on it's draft
The safe isn't enough 
Others we tricked for more

We backslide.

Trance of a night,
Nature as large, 
Filed open
Beneath, gender same
What a fool we've been.

Appeal closed

We saw the light,
Indeed, Amazing!
Calm and warmness we felt,
Unending spring of joy 

Appeal closed

Direction of no void
Shown tunnel of no exit
A cave made of heat
Pains you're made to eat.

Appeal closed.