Disrobe

Darkness descends and we disrobe
Our roles are our attire
And now we have no need for them
What we say is not what we are
The image we present is just a facade
Why don't we permit ourselves to be real?
Why don't we permit oursleves to live?

I am healing now
The day is done
I stand beneath the clouds
Letting them rain on me and
My Grandmother's ghost grasps my hand
We share our spirits and our souls
We will flee this chaotic land
And we will reign together