Hollow Branches - Where The Shape Unwinds (feat. Mournsap)

Let the wind take my outline— I’ve worn this shape too long. My edges crack with old intent; It’s time to come undone. No prayers, no stitched illusions. Just this hush that smooths the grain. I do not wish to rise or fall— I only wish to wane. Place me west of the memory line, Where dusk forgets its fire. Where names dissolve in gravel sighs And breath forgets desire. Do not wrap me. Do not bind me. I was never meant to hold. Let the lakestones wear me down To something soft and old. Let the birds pass through my silence. Let the crickets stitch my end. I will not burden one more hour— I will not pretend. I am not the vessel I carried. I am not the voice I groaned. I am ready for the quiet without asking what it means. Leave me where the shape unwinds— Beyond the bones, beyond the green Into the decay.