"Home."

I am sitting
in your wake.
I am singing
For your Sake.
Give me a reason
as to why I'm here. . .

Give me a song to
sooth my weary ears...................

I will need you
for a while.
I will see you (here).

(I will need to
cut the wire
I will see you go down
In my fire...)

I could never
Hide the dark...
Sitting here and this
fire is growing.

And its Hell's time now...
I'm going.
I'm going-
I'm going-

. . . Home.