The truth is
Its always been milk and honey

The truth is
It's always been too sweet
So delicately layered

The truth is
The rage, these storms
Are destined to fade.
A blur in past.


The truth is
The roaring oceans
Never heard back
And will never hear back


The truth is
Their depths
Begged direction
Something honest
Something heartfelt


The truth is
It's all still just as is
The truth is
It's all still just as was
The truth is
It's all still just as will be


But the tragedy,
Ain't none too thirsty.