Foundations crumble
Wars take place
From nothingness
A vacuum of separation
Void of love
Empty
Lifeless disturbance
As philosophies produced
Demand explanation
The dead remain dead.
Can someone teach me to cry?
As the winepress seeps blood
The chalice of grace drips
Tears of love
Bearing the pain
Forgiving the sin
Flow from the open vein
On the driftwood of time
And drench a makeshift cross.