A Handful Of Nothing

With closed eyes I greet the fallen

Joy denied autums calling

Withering beauty scornful madness

My redemption

A sanctuary from a year of failures

A home for the broken

Time to rest my weary bones

To ease my heart I drop the stone

In solitude I feel no pain

And for a moment I am sane

Organized from the chaos

All intact I face the rain

Wasted beauty owned by liars

True deception

Count me in as one of the cowards

I'm no exception

Time to rest my weary bones

To ease my heart I drop the stone

In solitude I feel no pain

And for a moment I am sane

With a handful of nothing

And scars in my soul

With a handful of nothing

I walk through the door

Into sanctuary