Artwork Description:
The Departed, Crooked, Lifeless Branches.
Moments faithful and ever present, depart and rest.
Peace is now what is left.
For you crooked lifeless branches, I gave most.
I stayed until your rules were laid.
I stood waiting years, in your caged fears;
wasting, hungry always near, but you were never clear and
your branches would not strive.
Covered in death , beautiful fear I'll leave you now and I pray...
To all that is lost and will never be.
To all that is behind such rotten seeds
in some family.
To the tears shed for fake unities, vain deeds, insanity..
To all that is gone and we would never see.
To meager friends, thin blooded sense.
Humble yet lifeless loves, selfish chains, little stains, jelous sighs,
even my brother was all empty lies.
Nothing sacred in our time
Nevertheless I thank you..
You. with no concerns, You. whom broke my bones.
with your ill roots, crooked lifeless branches that
could not recognize me in truth's dances.
I know now that rebirth will shine;
I've buried you my self and hold a small shrine, to
remember just a bit of your crimes, to remind the light of what lies behind.
You, now are all mine.