Sands of Time

December 9, 1999 by  

The blue blue ocean crashes painfully

Upon a shoreline of broken shells

I’m looking for somewhere to disappear

To dissolve me from view

 

And all this fire that burns around me

Never cools

 

All the ice in hell could never cure me

Of this ill that’s poisoning my flesh

The Seasons change but these burning eyes

Follow nothing but your foolish moves

 

And all this fire that burns around me

Never cools

 

the fierce rays of the sun, infernal

Have blackened the spirit I can’t hide

The drifting sands of time prey silent witness

To the weakness that we’re all afraid to die

 

And all this hell that burns around me

Will never cool

 

The drifting sands of time prey silent witness

To the weakness that we’re all afraid to die

 

Words by Mark from “Cactus Farming At The Ends Of The Earth” first published by Miracle Grow 2001.

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