TIME I AM LEAVING HOME TAKING NOTHING, NOTHING WITH ME NIGHT'S EMBRACE IS COLD ALONE STILL MY FEAR OF FACING THE DARK ENTWINES WITH THE RELIEF..
..OF LETTING GO. I WAIT FOR THE STORM AND PRAY FOR THE FLOOD TO WASH IT ALL AWAY AND IN THE END THERE'S GRACE BEFORE THE NIGHT THERE'S CALMNESS THE ONLY WAY TO DIE IS FACING THE..
..SKY I AM LEAVING HOME TAKING NOTHING, NOTHING WITH ME THE WIND WEEPS FAREWELL TO ALL I'VE KNOWN AND TOGETHER WITH THE RAIN THEY ENFOLD ME WITH THE RELIEF
SKY.. AND SEE THE EPILOGUE IT PAINTS BEFORE MY EYES SKY.. ENLIGHTEN ME IN THIS GLOWING FUNERAL PYRE
SOON THE SOIL BECOMES MY HOME AND MY FLESH WILL FEED THE EARTH. SHE WILL HEAL ABOVE MY BONES SO DEATH WILL BE REBIRTH. SOMEONE ELSE'S TURN.