Here I lie again inside this broken body. Wrestle against the tree my muscles aching. To get up now is death to die is to really live. Flesh is restless twisting spasms in my back increasing. Splinter me splinter me. My heart my head. Splinter me. Here I think again to try to solve this puzzle. What is not yours I donÂ¹t want my mind aching. To reconstruct my thoughts or let it blow away. You are all-knowing changing yeah youÂ¹re killing me. Splinter me splinter me. My heart my head. Splinter me. Jesus whispered softly Jesus shouted it out. His kingdom body coming. But we nail him up and hate each other. Splinter me splinter me. My broken body. Splinter me. Splinter me splinter me. My broken body. Splinter me.