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