A Past Deceased

Written by: Clayton Rowe

Letting winds lead you a way

from everything.

Leaving all that's left behind,

your moving forward now,

your moving forward from the end.


... & now your fragile hands are empty.

Now your love for dreams shall deplete

& shatter among the leave's,

away with winds that lead you a way from...


Letting winds lead you a way

from everything.

Leaving all that's left behind,

your moving forward now,

your moving forward from the end