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