Omission

As I lay in this bed of wilted roses I dream about the days All my favorite ones All my praise and restitution Your morning face and mixed emotions Forfeit what you own with something that you know Before you get old and have nothing to show for it Stand out in a field Take a breath and hold it in Can you tell what's real As I run through all these fields of virgin nature Get a glimpse of man and what he's done to us It's enough to tear your heart out And it will end with wars of worlds Forfeit what you own with something that you know Before you get old and have nothing to show for it Stand out in a field Take a breath and hold it in Can you tell what's real Before I go I'll let you know I'll watch you breathe before I leave I held your hand Start to end Before I go