I believe in the loom of the cassock
I believe in the ways of God
I believe we were shooting for the stars
I believe we were ruined at the gate
That doesn’t mean it was so
That doesn’t mean it was so

I believe there were many among us
Women and children too
I believe… last chapter
I believe them words to be true
That doesn’t mean that it’s so
That doesn’t mean a goddamn thing
That doesn’t mean I was right at any point
That doesn’t mean I could retell the end

That doesn’t mean…