Salt -

We didn’t stop to recognize

The thundering fog

Going down with all the lies

Anonymous

Cubes of marble waiting to be

Shaped into grace

Hiding what you’ll never see

Victorious

Victorious

Forgive my tears

When they turn to salt

After facing your fears

It’s time to revolt

Symptoms of vanity

Referring pain

Seeming to come from inside

Based on the bad side

I only see

The things you are trying to hide

Forgive my tears

When they turn to salt