There he WAS all alone in the front with that smile and his eye's wide closed
And now I'd like to try
To comprehend what he WAS reveled in the same soul shine that ravished him blind
As darkness swallowed what was left behind
So shows it's how those good ones go
Thank you for the Elliot

It's calloused cold and lame to rain scattered fragments of your brain
Onto our byzantine's damp clay
They score with scorn our kingdoms walls that fall so oblique
How many haunted minds just trying to make it through a night
With the bloodied wounds of a dog fight
To lick and mend then form the scars that make us unique

Mortalities resounding blow to the axiom of youth
Reverberated around your grave as overwhelming proof
On face to face we all face time and lose, so did you