And dust to dust
We lay down our lives with each dawn
That passes when we
Turn our hearts against each other.
There is no realm
Where we will not wait
For a patient judgement
That softens the hardness
From generations past
Who crave leniency for a prayer
Not yet spoken
Because pain for some is
Easier to bear than love.
We will not be resurrected alone.
Lineages will gather
Upon a sullen earth
To tend to the needs of many.
If your desire for pain is greater than your need for love,
Will you be able to stand by your brothers and sisters?
The time has come to live an honorable life
Where your heart becomes one heart, living and breathing
For the many.