Haste

Haste

Searching for that

Old familiar taste

Finding out that

It was all but

Wasted on uncertainty

Hope

To finally pay

The debts that I have owed

To put an end

To all the sorrow

That you sowed

While I sat back

And watched them grow

So flap your wings

And fly away

Into the foreign skies

Pay no mind towards

The clinging grip

Of fallen ties