Funeral Pyre Clarity Of Time
The final day
The sun rises,
He knows he can't bear to stay
It has become his time
Seeing the world
Has taken the toll to crush his mind
The decision is made
To leave and escape
The torture he has endured
While walking that road
Survived the pain and hardships
Of his miniscule life
It meant nothing in the end
When what he loved was taken
The physical test to tear his flesh
He lies down to finally decide
That this day, will be the last
