Corridors of Resolution

Born into the illness of regret
 Justify the (glare?) with the redden sheets in which I slept
 Please just close the (shattered?)
 Cast out the voices from below
 Wisdom earnt in (one lit?) candle
 At least the needle gives me life
 The cool summer air only feeds you lies
 The disease becomes the dream
 Where the laughter takes the heart of the unclean
 I'll speak plainly now and then
 But mostly the medicine writes the letters when they see me
 Souls (???) free
 DEATH!
 ALL I WISH!
 VOID!
 IS THE WAY!
 DEATH!
 ALL I WISH!
 VOID!
 IS THE WAY!
 SO NOW THE DOORS HAVE LOCKED FROM THE INSIDE
 MY REFLECTION IS THE SCARS, SO I'LL FORGE THE TRUE WAY
 MY (???) ARE STRONG, SO I'LL NEVER STRAY
 FROM THE CORRIDORS OF RESOLUTION
 THE BLACK SIN OF THE MOIST POLLUTION
 (Reek?) a day with a smile and hold sweat
 The sin will leak out from your eyes when you place your bet
 Of the world's warm wonders
 The disease is now a dream
 Laughter only takes the heart of the unclean
 I'll speak plainly not again
 Only the medicine writes the letters
 SO I'LL (TYPE A LETTER "U"?)
 DO I CARVE MY GRAVESTONE FROM THIS (SAFE AND RICHES BOLD?)
 THE EARTH IS A MOTHER THAT'S FORSAKEN HER ONLY SON
 BECAUSE HE LOST HIS WAY, ALTHOUGH HE'S JUST BEGUN
 SO I'LL SCORN THE FRUITS YOU PULL FROM THE TREES
 YOUR NATURAL DESIRES ARE THE SAME FALSE SELFISH PLEAS
 I'LL JUST CARVE MY GRAVESTONE FROM THIS (SAFE AND RICHES BOLD?)
 I CANNOT (EMPHASIZE?)
 I'LL JUST KEEP HATE INSIDE