Emptiness is form

The lines have yet to fill your face

But your time is still being taken away

I'm leaving now

Crawling north where it's cold and green

I'm leaving now

Going to see sights unseen

We are young, but not for long


Absentee, your silence has been noticed


With an open wound and bright hope
May swords of hatred fall from our hands


With an open wound and bright hope
May we forgive a thousand times