Ascension

We sat in silence. I spoke of leaving. And from the floor, I tried to crawl away with my arms all but succeeding. I'll water your grave and watch it grow into a bed of lies you sewed in life living long after you are gone. All in all, we're dust and bone so we'll dig our graves before we're old enough to lie in them. We'll spread our ash amongst the dirt to soil the seed that breeds the earth so we can live again. So wait for me to bloom. Stay. We're a garden fed from the blood left in your veins So stay with me or I'll shrivel and dry out. Wait for me to bloom. Stay. We're a garden fed from the blood left in your veins So stay with me or I'll shrivel and dry out. Stay. Stay. Stay.