confiding in the sinner, who’s crimes you don’t know, leaves you achingly vulnerable, bowing to deceit
from here on out, repayment is on repeat
circles without exits
direction arrows change, so must you
can you remember where you parked existences purpose?
next to death?
decisions decided, without you
doors swing open, you’re suppose to pass through
don’t you wonder what’s behind closing passageways, after you leave
do you question why?
we know what, where is defined, who can be seen – how do you let it happen?
is it too far away?
the brilliance of righteousness
walking back brings certain death
but, what is living like?
what wakes you up?
other than an alarm they set
we’ve written about footprints
who didn’t show up
who had an excuse not to walk
imprint after imprint
creates no print
importance destroyed, order ignored
individuals who shoulder the weight of preserving an ability to wander in circles is lost, without concern
when they’re gone
so are we
to keep moving forward
confide in the sinner, go ahead
this is the watershed
a moment we can’t lose