• What died long lives
    And from the ashes you are born
    Newer than light
    Shining for what visibility holds
    Longing to reshape your life
    Indeed it takes a vigilant heart
    To know what faults have been placed on record
    God himself has been left to judge
    But what human heart has the right to judgment
    When bitterness has corrupted the yearning for beauty
    Name one man, woman, or child to have not suffered
    Nor endure the countless emptiness
    To beloved vastness of judgment itself
    Bare not the room to breathe
    Or the faintly considered blasphemy of witnessed pain
    The road to redemption lies on your shoulder
    And your shoulders alone
    People will provoke what future you may maintain
    But what fight to remain lies on you
    For what has once died long lives