Son

We lay aligned and move to disguise
With a soul below, only the eyes above
Slowly and silently slip away

Sleep now in the soil, the dust in the debris
A stolen smoke ascends, leaving a shell to atrophy
Meet with the earth as the sober spirit sings

Leave, leave it behind
This truth is harming you
Leave, leave it behind
Set out and start anew
Your life hereafter will cure all your troubles and recast a history

Turn and walk away