Fly Forever

Mezarkabul
From the visions of the pain through the corners of the wood
Times you lived your life bleeding from its veins of nails
Lived the pain that neverends the tree of death
Since you were from the dirt and raised too high of what life is worth
When you ease your brain
See your dreams over fence your eager to fly forever
Reaching through the gun roll the trigger run
That is no reason to fly forever
Few minutes of falling drops to dry the streams of your blood
You leave your god as the mountain on which I close my eyes
To embrace the future of my last