Bereavement - Atriarch

Sorrow and the process of bereavement

Lost faith, the denial, the deception

Beloved torn asunder and ripped away

Kneel down, hang your head if grief

Sorrow, tears of mourning

Shed in grief, loss

Fading, life through my hands

Strands of time, gone

Life is lost, our perception

A grand divide, opens

Follow, trails of ruin

Into light, darkness

Our denial is a weakness, our fate…

Cut through my skin

And you will not find my soul

What you are looking for is not here

It’s a matter of perception

What we can’t see is real…

Our perception of the ending

Our denial is a weakness

Sorrow, years of mourning shed in grief