Dust

Picking through the mess
The wreckage looms
These concrete walls become a tomb
And suddenly no one can think of what to say
Beyond "all things must fade away"

Doubt, mistrust
Endless circling patterns in the dust
Each time
I venture out in search of what is mine

Filter out the bad
And then drink deep
Our secrets - ours alone to keep
And suddenly no one will say this is the end
And so we start back up again

Doubt, mistrust
Endless circling patterns in the dust
Each time
I venture out in search of what is mine
The path
Hard to follow in the aftermath
Each day
I seek a light that guides me on my way

It fades away
It all fades away



Credits
Writer(s): Donald Beach
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