Emptiness is form



The lines have yet to fill your face

But your time is still being taken away



I'm leaving now

Crawling north where it's cold and green



I'm leaving now

Going to see sights unseen



We are young, but not for long



Absentee, your silence has been noticed



With an open wound and bright hope

May swords of hatred fall from our hands



With an open wound and bright hope

May we forgive a thousand times