Upon The Presence

I felt a presence tonight

Of something I left behind

Buried beneath the ground

I wanted it to never be found

For me, I refuse to see

Broken in bits, nothing else to fits

Forgive, I refuse to leave

Broken in bits, nothing else to fits

And you cannot deny

Who does not miss to fly

What happened to your wings?

At least can you still sing?

So sing to me

You deny, you also refuse to cry

With your heart atrophied

There is nothing else to feed

But it's okay

Because everything you made

And everyone that you shame

And every choices you blame

Will go

Under the ground

Never will be found

And over the sky

God only can cry