All That Remains. Clarity. Zeneszám

One moment never told that I have seen nobility
My life's been molded
By that which was demonstrated for me
I'll not deny the truth

Of right and wrong set forth for me
If I am half of this my simple pride will be released
Never believed, deceived by the foolish
The weak embody lies

Herein lies the heart of this truth
I know now what it's worth
A second chance at this
Or reason to justify this gift

A simple talk or two
Would let me feel more at ease
Six feet an earthen home in silence
The circle incomplete