A chain of reactions
From the day you were born
Knocking dominos over
Breaking oaths you have sworn
Don’t pick at the scabs
And open old wounds
Embrace all the scars
It’s never too soon
]No more
Seeds to sew
Once more
But take it slow
Many more
Truths to know
Only a few more
Days to go
The ceiling stares back
Memorize all the cracks
Random patterns appear
The end may be near
I’m pretty damn sure
You won't find the cure
So Get up off the floor
And Walk through those doors
No more
Seeds to sew
Once more
But take it slow
Many more
Truths to know
Only a few more
Days to go
You’ve seen what can be
Pretend not to believe
Love, losses and coffins
Thoughts and prayers sent too often
Smell of the roses
Laid bare at the stone
A fragrance of silence
Faint and unknown
No more
Seeds to sew
Once more
But take it slow
Many more
Truths to know
Only a few more
Days to go