Maybe everything is alright. Maybe all the chairs are always spoken for. We got workers in the back and the is on their eyes but the sadness in your face is beside you with a grin. You've mistaken all the homes and inspirations for the cage. How was I supposed to know we were never meant for this. You're the reason we already know and I believe you can call this weekend-mission; success, but there's a scratch across the lens. We catalogued all our fears that you treasured and you hoped was here to stay. This is the cut of the director and we got scenes out of our way. When there's a scratch across the lens, all is lost. Hey, wait...we hold our breath, as we pass everyone sleeping.

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    General CommentI'm just taking a guess and saying that this is referring to churches or "group of people since that what church is suppose to mean.... but anyway basically people holding onto this mentality of "we're sinners, we're sinners" .. speaking from the seats being spoken for and being caged in a weekends success. even though it's true, we shouldn't hang our heads low because we'll miss the point of being saved or else all is lost.
    TheHumanFace_Divineon June 14, 2013   Link

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