Funeral Pyre Destroying Gods
With so few words
Much has been said
A man, living the life he's led
How else does he live?
He has nothing left to give
The gods have been destroyed
But they were never there
The pulse of his heart
Echoes through him
He hasn't feel life in ages
But time wears on
Without him
Lost, but he was never found
Trudging through the wet sand
With so few steps
He's lived his life as man
