Upon The Presence

I felt a presence tonight
Of something I left behind
Buried beneath the ground
I wanted it to never be found

For me, I refuse to see
Broken in bits, nothing else to fits

Forgive, I refuse to leave
Broken in bits, nothing else to fits

And you cannot deny
Who does not miss to fly
What happened to your wings?
At least can you still sing?
So sing to me

You deny, you also refuse to cry
With your heart atrophied
There is nothing else to feed

But it's okay
Because everything you made
And everyone that you shame
And every choices you blame
Will go

Under the ground
Never will be found
And over the sky
God only can cry