Sweet Mary Hell

Up high above the fading lights,
We stare and wait for something.
So sit down across the table and we will talk about the words that we said.
I am not so far behind….
Waiting for the judgment call.
We will not justify.
Justify my life again.
As the ending stretches far beyond our sight.
We think of it always.
‘Always, if we run-we can’t hide.’
How could we know?
We give it all away.
Waiting for our grace to fall.
Our graves, we will defy!
Redefine this right - again!
Though I never thought we’d make it though the night.
We think of it always.
‘Always, we can’t run-we can’t hide.’
‘So let me go!
And give it all away!’
Don’t let us turn away!
And if we feel our souls descending,
Will you pull us through into another day?
‘Braving forever, we’ll never speak again,
Turn back, remember, until we reach the end,
Our wings unfolding - but falling down.
YEAH! As we ascend!
For all that we are, for all that we shattered.
So get back in line,
And move us along, as we fall from the sky
Does it matter?
Did we matter?