Metallic flames stand weary,
Desperately clinging all that remains.
Isn't it a shame how the day became so dreary?
Rotting flesh goes unnoticed in light,
The barrel of his gun rusts.
Oh, how the good soldier put up a fight.
The ivory out number the opal keys,
All are equally neglected.
She begs to be played, on her knees
And yet, still, we're not affected.
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Time flies by and we don't notice.
When the warning shows, we'll watch in shock.
Isn't it a shame that this is the end? |
Submission Name: And We Will Fall Like Dominos
