Novella

Funeral For A Friend

WASTING TIME, it's over and ended

WASTING TIME, we deserve

HOLD THAT LINE, they ask us in safety

Hold that line, when we talk



I can see the headlights and pavements

My legs can't carry me that far

If this distance isn't enough they'll cry

Another river to see you drown



FACELESS LIES, it's easy to speak when

Every word is your own

SELFISH EYES look onward in protest as we

Tear down their disguise



Your days were golden while

We bled...