Those things that were given
False value can burn away
So the tree of deceit will fade
Fade into the past ohhhhhhohhhhh
The stillness can only last hours at best and a new day holds promise
The peace can only last moments at best and a new day holds truth
The promise: that some snakes will bite only when you have your guard
Down and some don't give a f*ck they bite when they feel its the truth
The fires have smoldered,
The rains have fallen, the air is clean.
This is the other side.
Bright. Hopeful. Green.
Will it be one more deep breath of this fresh
Rejuvenation? Two? How many until you look back?
At the wake, at the wake
Of the unimaginable?
With a glance to spare you see it.
Do not forget or your past will repeat.
This is the last time you will look back.
When looking forward you nearly crashed
And it was then that you knew that forward was
The only focus that mattered.
There, it was clear and bright,
The promise: that some snakes will bite only when you have your guard down
And some don't give a f*ck they bite when they feel its the truth