Thorns

The earth-child Awakening Returning waves of time The blood that runs away from here Unknown to the ones left behind These thorns are all I can feel Fragmented shards of a god I leave a memory Better left scattered In another life Alongside The harbinger An ever-present wound Spills words that flow tomorrow A message written in blood It appeared As a ghost A whisper out of time Can't walk away From atonement Was it worth it all And can we ever find our way back home? --- Thorns - Pallbearer