Transitions - Lindenwood

I’ll wake to the newest sun

I won’t remember what to do

Now my head will be placed on

Unfamiliar grounds

I’m older

I can’t blame it on everyone

Forever

Transitions

A dangerous mission

Where my transgressions

Will take effect

My wings are to thin for the storm ahead

It pushes me back into nothing

I won’t stay under this shade for too long

I won’t be a ghost till I die