Fall From Your Eyes

(This is a new morning).

Legions of tears fall from your eyes that have swelled shut.

Assassins come armed with the enmity that kills us.

Your sword - drawn for me.

Your cloak - pulled to conceal the truth from my eyes.

The lies - blood on our hands.

Wars waged - is there hope of peace?

I once called you brother.

Though I cannot tell you, I want you to know....

I still care.

This is a new morning, let's let old fires die.

Close your deceitful lips and I will lay down my pride.