Meet Your Maker

Your mutable haze
A fog on what we see
Spilled onto the earth
The earth that grounded thee
I peer into your well
The water vanishing
Your sacrifice
An eternal spring
Does it feel like wrath, growing older?
The wells of spring hath flowed over
The ashes fell, the soil has since dried out
The bonds we shared have met their maker now
I peer into your well
The water vanishing
Your sacrifice
An eternal spring
Does it feel like wrath, growing older?
The wells of spring hath flowed over
Does it feel like wrath, growing older?
The wells of spring hath flowed over