Atriarch bereavement

Sorrow and the process of bereavement
Lost faith, the denial, the deception
Beloved torn asunder and ripped away
Kneel down, hang your head if grief
Sorrow, tears of mourning
Shed in grief, loss
Fading, life through my hands
Strands of time, gone
Life is lost, our perception
A grand divide, opens
Follow, trails of ruin
Into light, darkness
Our denial is a weakness, our fate...
Cut through my skin
And you will not find my soul
What you are looking for is not here
It's a matter of perception
What we can't see is real...
Our perception of the ending
Our denial is a weakness
Sorrow, years of mourning shed in grief