The Sentinel -

We carry on until we collapse

Our weakened souls fell from this earth into a black space where god only knows

how to find his way out

Oh, but they didn’t mean it

After all weren’t we made so intricate as to see the other side?

Without the constant sound

I always felt alone in my fear

I was afraid of him

Now my eyes are wide open but they’re still so delicate to this light

And we have nothing better to do

Than just sit with our heads tilted back towards the sky

As if to touch the heavens with our eyes

Would you rather believe there’s no one waiting for us?

To be here in this place with no voices calling out our names

I know the fear of god has grown and died inside me

So look back because when we leave we don’t return