You wake up in a warm pool of blood,
Thrown into thoughts of the golden rule
And the golden cut
Dressed and armed with a sunset and orange hues
On your body, your skin
And on your face

The whisper and scent of the sea fill you with inspiration
You manage to breathe for a moment, salty air
As clear as wine.
In silence
You knelt then
Now you're here with your heart dark
And your lungs even darker

It's time to rise and cleanse yourself
It's time to kill the pain
It's time to turn tears of gold
Into diamonds of crimson
Don't move back or forward in time
Rise
Shine

From this pain
Rise to me slowly