Close the curtains
On this last act
Call home the trains
Bring me back
Time has eloped
With my dreams
I've learnt to cope
On meagre means
Preach the truth
To he who hears
Dig up the roots
Bury your cares
Hide my letters
In an open box
Untie my fetters
Use all the locks
Life is a paradox
Running to its death
Watching all the clocks
To be the last one on earth.
May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 3:00 AM UTC
Close the curtains
On this last act
Call home the trains
Bring me back
Time has eloped
With my dreams
I've learnt to cope
On meagre means
Preach the truth
To he who hears
Dig up the roots
Bury your cares
Hide my letters
In an open box
Untie my fetters
Use all the locks
Life is a paradox
Running to its death
Watching all the clocks
To be the last one on earth.
