Perched atop a lowly outcrop
Gazing ahead at the endless grey
Dreaming of what could be
Horizon moves forwards to greet me
Heart heavy with bountiful sorrow
Awaiting the end to greet me tomorrow
The failures and lies of this life
Strangles, and ties me down
The endless grey
Purging our thoughts
We purvey
An existence of no meaning
And grey we see in our eyes
For our souls are cracked and broken
Then the end of our life
And the words we left unspoken
Crestfallen and meek in the light
A grain of bleakness upon my life
Feel the gentle touch of the end
Soothing and his arms open
Oh!
And the grey we see
Casts his bleak shade
And we stare forth
At the formless being
Hold your gaze
And witness the tears
As the world weeps
As do we
And grey we see in our eyes
For our souls are cracked and broken
Then the end of our lives
And the words we left unspoken