Afternoon
Sun bleeds down
Chairs on the lawn
My family’s gone away
May all of the light
Unseen on this path
Carry me to those
Swallowed by the sun’s wrath
Empty,
as yesterday
By welling of tar
A lustrous door expands
Hey yahweh
Hey yahweh
Hey yahweh
Hey yahweh
And everytime
That you turn your back
Lights flicker off in the corner
Night closes in fast
And there’s no use in running
Don’t see no place to hide
Brush the hair from your cheek
This is no time to cry
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