Nothing Of Me

A solace of inconvenience
Dropped into the sea
Grows out frustration
Bigger than you and me

The pain comes pouring down
Covering the earth black
All the leaves are dying
Now there's no going back

Quickly everything's lost
Quietly we slip away
Never within reach
Of the ever-giving day

The pain comes pouring down
And everything's dying
Forever lost in the dark
And slowly I have bled
Pretty soon to be dead

My blood will feed the ground
Nothing of me will be found

(c)2015 ~Moonfire-Lark