The last
Single
Golden
Thread
Seems to hold the whole
Weight
Of the
World

Once was a
Strong
Thick
Cable
But over times my
Troubles
And
Vices
Cause it to
Slowly
Wither
Away

Oh, How I depend on that
Single
Golden
Thread
To keep this
Tired
Worn
Soul
Stitched together in
Such
Great
Fear
That this all will
Quickly
Crash
Down

I invision it all to
Suddenly
Catch
Fire
And unfortunately
Burn
Me
Alive