Have mercy
I could give you mine
But this boulders burden
My bones, brittle sign
They must break
Baring this curse
Of a promise to be kept
Be it better, be it worse
Remember this day
You fit into it
Like an oil painting
But every other day
Is a photocopy
A memory, that I maintain
Are burdens to remember?
A jagged noose if I ever should forget
I'm a man made from a trick of light
Hurry on down, hurry on down
My eyes are flowing blind
From all this sunlight
A better day to make a bitter pill to take