Come To Mind

so i'm watchin
while that shit blows away
Speakin the word of the yesterday
eyes up tears gone
rippin with every tide
the sunset's wasted since today we die
not a moment unworthy
not a thought sub par
not a soul damned enough to be too far
eyes closed and hands folded
we cry to our father priest
get off your knees and take a bow
cus we don't quit till the sound has ceased