Come, hear what I say,
Lay down your head,
Don’t make a sound.
Follow me.
Watch your decay.
There’s no regret.
Just hit the ground.
You’ll be free.
Recitative: “Every tree that does not bear good fruit is cut down….”
Silent, peaceful
Days are over.
Life will give no compromise.
Nothing lasts forever.
Cross the t’s and dot the i’s.
It is now or never.
There are shadows everywhere.
You will find no shelter.
Broken dreams and hollow stare.
Let your name be carved in stone.
You should walk this path alone.
See – this is the end,
End of all hope
Beyond your scope.
Let it be.
Recitative: “Every tree that does not bear good fruit is cut down and thrown into fire”.*
Silent, peaceful
Days are over.
You will slowly
Go to nowhere.
© Andrew Mosckalev, 15.03.2024
for Deimos Moon
* Matthew 7:19
The Path
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