Inspired by Tim Smiths "Come and See Me"
Sap has run dry Time for me to die My smile has run away On the horse of my childhood Spring will be no more A season beyond my grasp Life has fluttered away Wasted moments, in lines Gluttonous desires have filled me With veins of death No love to hold No life I am told Voices dancing in my head Sweet words after I am dead Ravens and crows all in black Line up behind the vultures in suits The last song, whispers her sad melody As a silent ghost comes along To witness my demise Kissing the cold grey stone Beholden to dreary skies As I rest among the rodents and flies
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