I come to the graveyard
Wandering among the black tombstones
The silence echoes amongst the ancient stones
As I search for my own name
I stare at the etched letters
Chiselled into the cold rock
My dark past lies beneath my feet
Locked in a cage of cold earth
My mind cannot help but wander
To a grave now long lost
A grave that could not hold its captive
Where life burst out like a fountain
I lay down my wreath of thorns
As tears stream down my face
His sacrifice means the old me will always stay dead
And my new life will never end
