in age of avarice, we stand divided —
the gates stand festering, hope flies on its last wing —
death bell sounds when the price is paid —
remember when starlight danced in quiet glen —
the branches shook in sullen breeze —
the shadows bent to kiss the light —
the howl of wolves would breach the night —
the sun swept its path through the day —
engraving its face in the dust —
how will you forget this? —
How will you forget? —
the shadow’s dancing in the dust —
they’ve painted the tears in her eye —
they’ve painted her skin and her sky —
how will you forgive this? —
how will you forgive? —
we haunt our yesterdays
