Sin Was Given Wings

Sin was given wings to look like maps of stars
"Come out of your shell and play."
Retreat if you feel the dark
Be everywhere and present
Directionless is best
"I was his unseen hand and now he is a ghost."
We can cleanse mementos
But we must burn the fabric of the departed
Let him pass into the next life
"Let him depart from us."
437 Keightley Drive was the place you chose to never leave
My escape came when you told me to leave
I never returned to see your death alive
It's like you said: "Let him depart from us."
It's like you said: "Let me depart from us."
Your wings were colored by the depths you chose to rise to
My associations are finite in need
I stopped believing in you
Way before you were the pieces on the shore
Our faults, our works, are no match for the faults others find



Credits
Writer(s): Cody Wallace, Cory Fisher, John Comford, Justin Cole, Todd Webber
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