Havent Seen the Sun by Bryant Eugene Vazquez Lyrics

I am the suffering man
I stand before deliverance
Banned by his own hand
Beneath the dirt, the rocks, and leaves
Shivering knees
Each breath diseased
Expelled from lungs crippled and weak
The light that’s dim denied to me

I am the trembling hand
Too frail to hold
Or clasp in prayer
Shriveled and bare
My tongue unfolds
Exposed it swells
Corrupting the air with words fatal and pure
Believe the false
Create:deceive
Crooked as hell
Perceive in lies
Drink from the well