"The soil I'm lying on is cooling down with the vanishing daylight
And bitter are these tears in my eyes
They're slowly flowing down my cheek like glowing pearls
But those pearls are for the swine..."Worn Out
"...Gently blows the wind, and the ashes fly
So the dead cover those who yet have to die
And when the last embers flicker away
Right from the start inviable and shallow..." |
