The crowds have dwindled
And the faces
Fade from view
Never to be seen again
All that's left
Is the vacant room
As silence replaces the
Laughter
Here in the shadows
On the morning after
I remember
Things kept from sight
Those things
That just weren't right
Tying you to the floor
Of indiscretion
As your persona is raped
Leaving you naked
And scarred
The essence of vulnerability
As I look back
I see
That the smoke has cleared
This hill
Is now devoid of people
And the blood staines
Cry Out
As eerie silence
Envelopes this place
Leaving us to wonder
About the future
And where we stand
On that morning after
As I search my mind
I found the answers
Were in front of my face
As I looked back
Toward that hill
I could see
That on it's crest
Stood a cross
That perfect example
Of the ultimate love
