Emerging

Feeling the darkness before seeing the light

Emerging

Memories are where we need them except when we can't find them.
Burned by an invisible flame
Learning that fear is the same
Red velvet sin
riding above the wind
I see, Imposters with crooked stares
Angels trying to be fair
And you, trying to care.

Pain is there when we need it
Except when we can't feel it
Crying in dreams
Silent but bursting at the seams
Blinded by delusion
Scarred by intrusion
I hear, silence everywhere
Angels weeping in despair
And me, trying to care.