Walking through a maze of giving orders The narrow aisle so dim Flourescent light that echoes off the ceiling Gla** that speaks the light that tries to say Bodies fall away with sleep disorder The mother Mary weeps Attack and thrust the verbal rust her children Their burdens lay in sorrow's wake Faith, Seconds away A love cliche Show me (Find my way) God sent me a message, find my way Show me, find my way While my heart bleeds for you