To feel everything, or nothing at all.
Declaration of kindness is painted on the door
Heavy oak soaked in rain
Wood etched by howling winds
Slow to open
Will you dare to go in?
A chapel dedicated to the patrons of the masses
Each face holds home to a moment of love
How do you explain
Your bones the beams
Your skin the seat
Each pew a rib
They cross your heart
It's so hard to be an unwavering saint.
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