Sermon for Sinners


Heroine of lace beginnings, I sermon for the ones in sin

Listen, listen you can begin again, walk to me in this lovers den

Blue dreams seem to me to be the way I become who I am


What I aspire to be, who I chose to see in the mirror

The portal of reflection that builds or destroys, my life is no ploy

I may be a glamour enthusiast who can act quite coy


Yet, I’m more than a decorative show piece

I’m in my own feat, now you my patrons take your seats

You’ve joined the ascension of the grand tranquil bright


A sight of seven billion destinies, I’m just quite so festive

Now you sleepy ones get your rest, I’ve taken my test

Called, called, yes I was, love is my home, beauty I’ve sewn


Will you show me the light you hide inside

I won’t bare to let you contrive, it’s all about ease

Don’t you see I am glee


This fashionably designed aura I’m so sure of

Shown off, the applause of the collective, I’ve been so selective

Spectators of the forces of unknown, eyes with hearts to teach


Reach, reach, reach, I’m a baby blue seed come to fruition, blossomed

The rising of a soul, a spirit, unspeakably unknown to step in place

All for this time of lace beginnings


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