Foot Prints - Attack In Black

My distraction grows in leaps and bounds

In every year gone by

My addresses now so lovely penned

The blind would shed a tear

Maybe I don’t need the things that you and you need

And maybe I’m the shadow cast

On drying grass and dying trees

A scar is only so wen cuts run too deep

Forgiveness rests upon weight

Of what we give and what we keep

Maybe there’s a footprint I left a life ago

If so, there’s something beautiful

Out there, somewhere, I know

Words can only reach the ears

Of whom you aim to speak

A stone can only roll

So far as the ground is not too steep

And I aim to speak to generations

I wish to touch but one

Drive to tears that something beautiful

May never come undone