Under sizzling and bleeping The time runs nigh Between heaven and hell In a room, too bright Runs a body deadly circles Captured in pipes While the fellowship falls silent As the headman decides To live and let die
Slow, but soon, the dying noise Leaves a weakly beating heart Fighting it's own pointless war No men alive shall ever thwart And lifes children turn quiet As they face the final loss The fact they canΒ΄t deny They live and let die
Now, the silence bales and centers Around the fallen prey Slowly, death spreads, like a cancer Drives the living far away Until only ease is lagging In the minds that still stand by Relief about the outcome To live and let die
Written 2013, after a very, in a psychological way, exhausting day.