The Filament is filling men  
With His Light and His Word  
See, Christ came to serve  

*No*... 

...Matter how you're feeling then,
I got bites that'll nourish
So life can still flourish

         
    When there's lack 
       but greed 
     Fall back, reprieve   
            
      Supplement
        *Sap*
        Like 
        the
        Asp
        en 
      T r e e

       Perspicacity
         Veracity 

         Thrashing
           *Cap*
           Like 
           the 
           Mag
            a
          zine 

Tell the whole truth 
   and nothing but it
Cream or the crunch 
   like Nutter Butter
I mean
   green or the gun –
they "buss" like butlers
Fiends got the funds but (sure) 
   We'll suffer summers 🙄

***Patrick!... I see sus' 
            among us
The lesbian or gay we can trust 
            among us
Yet, thespians portraying 
           the "crushed" 
            among us? 
The wealthy charading but plush 
            among us!

Even in the Infinite's 
     infantry
Feeling injured, impotent 
     and infancy 
I'll pen a penitent, 
     *no*, 
  pensive plead 
So pretentious pillars 
  give sympathy 

It begins, the end's
  This century
Unless men dissent, 
  contend and lead
Swing low, sweet gift
  The Gentle Ease 
Lift women and gent 
   from the tyranny 

When....

HOOK: 

... losing's a win
Foolish isn't sin

  Wisdom's a tent for me

When cruelty's *Amen*'d
Ghouls get defense

The Spirit is a fence for me 

When duty's in the wind 
And nukes hit our skin

His fingers will rinse me clean

When troops suit and boot
Defuse resistance

My General's the Prince of Peace