Raining down in a fluorescent cloud

Of weeping women and bleeding children

Echoing down the fears of grief-stricken men

Their man-hood crushed as they're pushed to their knees

In a seemingly-helpless effort of prayer

Such is my mid-day

No more darkness, I'm blinded with light

No more chance to hide within the night

I know all, and all now see

That the one who knows is really me

Rolling through my day, a river

Of forbidden thought and no-more dreams

The blood of the innocent washes away

It drown me now and makes me clean

To rise again into an unbearable light

Hide my soul from unbearable sight

It's flaws are exposed

It's flaw is truth

Beat me down

My insatiable youth