there is no family
there is no friends
there is no mercy
only the path of broken glass

there is no mercy
there is no mercy
there are no friends

no mercy
no mercy
just this cross against my back

there.is.no.mercy.

but maybe
there is hope

Sun (((O))) - Let There Be Light

Then Job replied:


“If only my anguish could be weighed
    and all my misery be placed on the scales!

It would surely outweigh the sand of the seas—
    no wonder my words have been impetuous.

The arrows of the Almighty are in me,
    my spirit drinks in their poison;
    God’s terrors are marshaled against me.
 
Does a wild donkey bray when it has grass,
    or an ox bellow when it has fodder?

Is tasteless food eaten without salt,
    or is there flavor in the sap of the mallow[a]?

I refuse to touch it;
    such food makes me ill.


“Oh, that I might have my request,
    that God would grant what I hope for,
 
that God would be willing to crush me,
    to let loose his hand and cut off my life!

Then I would still have this consolation—
    my joy in unrelenting pain—
    that I had not denied the words of the Holy One.


“What strength do I have, that I should still hope?
    What prospects, that I should be patient?

Do I have the strength of stone?
    Is my flesh bronze?
 
Do I have any power to help myself,
    now that success has been driven from me?

Yasuaki Shimizu - Tokyo Transfigured

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L'Enfance Éternelle - La Chair À Vif

The Orchestra Of Mirrored Reflections +Alexander Shakirov - Deprivation Poetry in Two Repetitions

The path of thorns and broken glass, burnt pages, the echos of crucifixion

Jubel Skyy

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