Apostation of true faith used to be
A concept unconceived
But the present brings me grief
From the prodigals at sea
The narrow road
Seems to have fleeced
The fruitless wheat
Stalks fall by my feet
I wish I didn't know
I can't help but lament my siblings' falls
The seeds were sown
Am I the only one
That answered the call
Those I would confide in
Have given into sin
Surrendered soul within
And now I bury them
The ones I once called kin
My so called Jonathans
My greatest friends
I guess they never thought
About the cost
The sheep that have changed flocks
And I'm alone
In the house upon the rock
From where I watch
I can't believe
That they forgot
Nowhere to lean but pillars of salt
Can't help but think that this is my fault
Cut so deep my innocence they stole
Judas' kiss envelopes my soul