Sound Of Sulfur


Waiting for the sun to set my wings ablaze
The show must go on
The funeral needs star
Tonight I have become the gossip and the choir
The useless and the used
The one who reaches for her arms
I am denial
You are the one who fell from grace for them
Is there a reason why?
The funeral needs a star
As you walk away for the last time
could you hear my heart consumed behind you?
As you turn your back from the dying
did you feel the sun burn out inside you?
You set my wings ablaze
You will run from familiar arms into their embrace
I hope they love you like I did when you needed me
and I came to you that night







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