By myself I sought nothing
But driving past a familiar scene
I knew there lay meaning I had forgotten
And in these empty days
It plays past my senses
As I try to disregard whatever it may be
Unsure and afraid
Not wanting to fall into those pits again
I walk in the calm of the aftermath
There is a silent thunder in the distance
The clouds are gray
And there is terrible silence
I am too afraid to turn
