After the soot settles down in the footsteps we left
Leading our bodies away from the chaos we kept
We'll fill our hearts with the hope we imparted in fires
Set to the sorry old ways overdue to expire
We can rise again
After we bottom out
Colorize our lens
With roses grown out of doubt
I look upon
The moon to lighten lonely nights spent
Mulling madness and messy minded
Bloom under starry skies
