Things continue shifting, different, unfamiliar;
and yet I've never connected more to the past
Smells, music, and the changing daylight
pulls me backwards all too fast
Floating through time, I am remembering life
as it felt when it still felt new
Unveiling the years for as cold as they were,
and hoping peace will follow through
Meeting the moments i feared to experience-
they lived relentlessly, testing, intolerable
Coming to the same realization again,
and endlessly digging through the inoperable
One day salvation will come as a gifted warm bath,
to clean her, and finally wash away all of our sins
To free us of what has always been too heavy
to have ever been made to hold within.