Strayed from the fold, silenced by the whole
A n easy reward to be pardoned from this life
Coming for the only breath I've withheld
Even though having no use for it
Every bone has been picked clean
Justified relief in your greed
Until no more pressure, no closure
For things left undone...
As the seams come undone
Sellah
This is the hour in which I go
Sheath whatever words escape
Life ends as the world goes on
Only the noise is left behind
Meeting from different perspectives, denying each time
Past lessons remain trampled with the stone
Regrets...desires...all within a day
Happiness too, a circumstantial lie
My part is met in this seemingly endless play
Enough left to see sun before morning comes
Sellah
This is the hour in which I go
Sheath whatever words escape
Life ends and the world goes on
Only my goodbye is left behind
Sellah
In this time in which I go
Seal what words that may escape
Life ends and the world wonders on
Only the echoes are left behind
~Joshua~