Cold wind and dust blows amongst the ruins
Of treachery and lies that have been withheld
Illuminate the full sun rise, its burning
Carrying the darkness and death inside
The wind cuts through like a pick through ice
The dirt holds no memory, never ill defined
Slipping back through passages of leftover pieces
Consummated mind, the memories of life
Breaking all the capsules of time you never held
Bleeding through the floor, through the dirt, through it all
The dirt holds no memory, it burns through with blood
It captured what it needed before it sends you to hell
Dirt holds no memory