Hymn to the Pillory

Spent Summers in a well
Watching pale moons disappear
Alone
And crucifixion seems noble
When Paradise is Hell
Atone
I think were far from home
And now you’re free, Let go
Jump into white, Unknowns
But I can't shake it, I can feel it in my bones
I shut my eyes, our hands let go
Spent Winters locked away
The snow would swallow everything
And Drown
A pendulum hangs over me
Forever swinging violently
Come Down
Please come down on me