Fall From Grace1

Dishearten remains of the corpse been laid

While hope bleeds from trueing entities

Keeping knowledge that breaks our views

Of everything lost upon the voyage

Coming and going from one to another

Never allowing our hearts own power

To stay true to what we formed

Shaping our time of all thereafter

We break from the grasp only to find

That kept within the knowledge thereof

What we were not before

But what we have become thereafter