An intruder on holy ground Footprints defile Leaving indents that fade with time A redundant reminder of mortality Watch as they gather Why are you here? You bear no resemblance to the dead You donβt belong among the faithful The ever-present Those that see it every day Forced to find pain in what they CANβT see Left without the sound of footsteps While yours leave tracks Defiling Keep walking Distance yourself from this But know that you will be back And one day, you will belong