Day-X-Relic

Sacred therapy secrecy on hand
Divine Luxury a liberty demand

A means to an end you do not understand
Does it matter much? A hand for a hand

Sick of you sick of thee
No excuses left for me

Step forward my friend my enemy
Was really all this for nothing?
I can still feel her shine

Depending on others we choose who you are
5 faces for one who have I become?

Traitors liars thieves