These kind words have adopted us Accepted without question We live to love We love to live A peaceful gift
We claim to be grateful Though it isn't certain Standing in pure darkness, praying for the light Pondering recent frames Allowing access to mistakes I may have made
Where are they Where are they now As I stare into a whole made up of dismay They now face me Gazing blankly into my eyes
All at once shattering Leaving only the shards to be replaced I am putrid Lay aside the good that I have done But I am alive
As I stare into a whole made up of dismay They now face me Gazing blankly into my eyes Only the shards to be replaced with guilt I am putrid
