• lost, and won't be found
    scared, but not alone
    fear, will not be shone
    afraid, i ponder
    wondering, if lost i wander
    far, to the other side of day
    to far from night
    to far from day
    for if i ever may, return to faith once held
    my life, might fade away
    return, right back to gray
    strange, i stand alone
    in front of an open tomb
    fearful, i reach out
    to hold what might be near
    i shut the door, and walked away
    thinking that i must not stay
    i will not come back
    i must not come back
    so i left the unopened tomb