The Flesh

The smoke got into everybode's nose,
When fire start to licking your feet,
But you was silent, very proud and neat,
Showing on your naked body rose.

The all man faces suddenly stock-steel,
Even the ruthless judge could not raise eyes,
The judge who lives manipulating lies,
Who is insensible to anything to feel.

They were in love with you, with your face,
With your perfect body, your voice,
Now they are treating you like useless toys,
Not finding any use for you or place.

The nature gave you beauty of the sun,
The endless passion in your eyes and soul,
You never was an anybody's doll,
That has no feelings, only live for fun.

The biggest price for our life is death,
Nobody in this trail has to win.
You have to pay for everybody's sin,
Only the price is life, not rumpled wreath.

Burned down fire, all the people gone,
Only the crows appreciated flesh,
Remaining them that they are worth then trash
And God will ask for what they just have done.