Greif is a darkness in the light
Struggling to become a part of the night
Lonelyness is unbroken like glass
Finding out that you cant find
A solice that will pass away the time
Reaching for whats out of grasp
Unholyness peels away the mask
Leaving your face scarred and slashed
Moved by death but shunned by light
Critisim is a plight that we all face in this life
And doings of our deeds will tell
Wether well go to heaven of hell
So hard to live but to hard to die
This is how we live our lives
Falling down and then getting up
Just to get stuck
In the searing hours of the day
That burn and make you pay
For all the things youve said and done
That dont fallow the laws of right and wrong
Who is to judge what you do
When they themselves are wrong too
Ceasless and Relentless the
Waves of sorrow pound on
And the sun comes up on the red morn
The clouds part to revel a startling truth
It looks you in the eye and says that greif is a part of you
