As It Was Written

I write this for screams that rest in some and serenity that cheers others… I write this as we appear as one and sink alone beneath a chosen fear A favoured melody can been heard but another torn asunder, I write this as days decline a night or a welcome dawn steps aside I say this for you to know that the faceless strike a rising chord I side with those who try and bury their grief with rested saints I ride this weathered swell to fall for grace to know a tear, I sow and reap with those to whom we do this unwanted life bequeath