A couple hours removed from home
And it's half a world away
More static through the telephone
They got some awful news today
I don't know how to understand
Every term made so perverse
To kneel down while we join our hands
As the news keeps getting worse
With some miracles of science
Our faith sells us out again
Tests they run not safe at home
But it doesn't make much sense
It doesn't make much sense
Hospitals and hallways all so dense
Waiting for the words they won't dispense
If God is love and life is heaven sent
It's mired in trash but that's not where it ends
...
A few months removed from something
All calamity subsides
With no muted inspirations
Beating odds thought undefied
In the chaos lies some beauty
With such simple goals to make
Writing lines for interceptions
As the daylight finally breaks