Divine Displacement

I know it was you who put me here

and now you're trying to take it back

The reprimand of divine displacement 

you never let me forget.

And now I've burrowed my way down to marrow

and found it to be empty

No, the hollowness does not make me feel free

I still hear angry melodies echoing.

I shifted my bones to let the guilt fit

like how you tore open something holy just to put me in

but a curtain has been lifted, and the truth was never engraved in my skin.

There has to be something at fault - someone else to blame

because I didn't mean to mess up your plan for me

I will reconcile

and find my place again.

- KC.ykm