We lay aligned and move to disguise
With a soul below only the eyes above
Slowly and silently slip away.

Sleep now in the soil; the dust in the debris;
A stolen smoke ascends leaving a shell
To atrophy.

Meet with the earth as the sober spirit sings.

Leave it behind, this truth is harming you,
Leave it behind, set out and start anew.

Your life hereafter will cure all your troubles
And recast a history.

Turn and walk away.