What is the weight of not just a something in our lives? How much fits into its requiem? How much was lost? How much faded away with it? But how much is gained? How much is gained?
This requiem To praise what's real Indelibility was built Before we collided For numbing our pain For knowing truth
I was only sleeping Inside what you couldn't see With this need to remember All the marks and scars will stay I can't remember to forget I must remember to forgive
It could have been The death of someone It could have been The loss of being whole
It could have faded Into oblivion It could have faded Then just have gone away
We're mostly The sum of words And chapters in Our life's book Which we remember
Starless nights of peaceful rest At dawn of winter's soothing grace Carried my head through meadows Whispered words of deliverance Maybe I've asked for too much Maybe I've never heard a word
It could have been
It could have faded
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