Things Fall Apart

All things fall a p a r t

They crumble without art

things fall--to the deepest trench

they will never be seen again

Your heart the crow will wrench

Your blood will carry the stench

Of those who are mirthless and foul

So don't run, don't try to save yourself

one by one the friends you gained

You will see...

They fall
One by one the family you loved

You will see...

One

by o n e t h e y d e p a r t . . .

Everything falls a p a r t

It all crumbles without art

And one day you will see

You turn to dust...

alone.

Solitary