Of Descent

I have forgiven in a certain way

Time healing wounds or so they say

Probably more I’m just forgetting all the ways (And guilt and shame)

I’m not alright, I’m not alright, I’m not alright, I'm not alright

We grieve with empathy in death that all your hatred be relieved

They took an innocence we didn’t know that we could keep

We’re not alright, we’re not alright, we’re not alright, we’re not alright

We crave the light, We crave the light