I take my first step outside the darkness
and the blizzard of light hits me
My eyes feel hot and useless
as the dawn's rays kiss me

Divine light of salvation
or
Satanic spark of damnation?
Either way, my soul doesn't belong to me...

Marvin Gaye had soul and his father shot him;
will you shoot me too, Father?
Will you shoot me too, Dark Brother?

My soul doesn't belong to me...
I sold it for poetry
- what a rip-off!