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Have they surrendered their feet?
Have they surrendered their thinking?
Have they surrendered their speech?
Have they surrendered their being to me?
So that they can descend; on the bricks they formed
Invasive teachings â Reaching; falling
Iâll release their secrets; on the pits they warmed
So that they can descend
I wonder for the plight of the mortal creatures
Evidently damned on the march they lead
Never is the saint of these lawful preachers
Summoning remand but the brakes are bleeding
I wonder what theyâll write with the answer keeling
I wonder what theyâll fight when their hands are raw
Destination to be scorned
I wonder where theyâll sign when they ransom feeling
Where will they sleep when their dreams are given life?
Have they surrendered everything to me?
Have they surrendered to weakness?