A suicide in the Triumvirate (Mirror Christology)

For us there is a Father
Spirit unites us
It's the ghost in the machine
 
Our heart has cancer
Earth has become a clot of blood
She absorbes the universe
But her children block
the valve cannot release
 
Son of Man wake up, you are
clogging up love's threshold
 
Let it go and let it flow
There's always more
 
Father is ever generous
 
Stop the accost
No need to hoard
 
Son of Man get with program
 
Return to the groove
Let Soul grind the mill
Let her MC the floor
 
Son of Man
Move!