The man withdrew from the fire With a twitch in his face Hey, could you describe for me your personal faith? My request is inconclusive The endeavours all lost The efforts numerous to heal it at an cost I detest you my good man for being so easily susceptible Reckless as it may have been Passing on judgement as it would seem Interfering with personal beliefs Being a scholar among theives Hey man, one last chance; speak the truth or hold up your hands Subversive faith - blinded by fools A demise that is far too late All for a book that is nothing but full of rules