Of Descent

I have forgiven in a certain way Time healing wounds or so they say Probably more I’m just forgetting all the ways (And guilt and shame) I’m not alright, I’m not alright, I’m not alright, I'm not alright We grieve with empathy in death that all your hatred be relieved They took an innocence we didn’t know that we could keep We’re not alright, we’re not alright, we’re not alright, we’re not alright We crave the light, We crave the light