This methodology has tied you down.
Walking the fine line.
This line has become your threshold, a strategic inflection point between the truth and religious entanglement.
Discernment has been lost in translation due to pride's open door.
What is left is a scarred tommorow due to forgotten yesterday.
Your days are no longer lined with scarlet thread.
This garment's structure has been woven by a new manmade routine, leaving the truth behind.
When will you die?

Composição: Joshua Aronovsky