This was the beginning, the start of the ending
Drunken souls, left this home, uncharted
to the roof of the sky, with outstretched hands

From every, crack to crevice we were, falling apart

Dreams thinner than the, ash around us

Slipping through our fingertips

As I piece together the paths,

that have lead, me to here,
My conscience, continues to guides me,
Lost in the, moment

The ground, sleeps beneath me,
Cold and waiting,
withered and warn down, an, empty vessel


But I am free, finally I am free. I am free


Endless, Endless fractured memories
I am a $#&@ing ghost
To the places I remember most


Left with a number of options
Stand still in motion or progress onto greater prospects.


I have pieced together the paths
That have finally lead, me to here,

My conscience, has guided me,
I have found my moment.
The ground, sleeps beneath me,

Cold and waiting,
withered and warn down, an, empty vessel


But I am free,
Finally I am free.
I am free.