When did we stop this

Struggles are not of degree 

But do bring lights upon

But I can finally see a white robe in the dark


Forgotten but we will not forget 

When landmarks and willingness 

Remind you aspects retire

Fall above


I cant exercise containment when I red

We see

Not threads of footprints 

But only ahead what is ablaze


I have proven what this means to me

So turn out the light

And fuck the darkness


Over come this time youll fall into his arms

Embrace a feeling left behind


The realization of an opening 

Wont be bright enough 

But Ill take my chances 

So blame me as you will