You burn today
You burn tomorrow
You burn until life is hollow
Along the path of shattered night
Roam the plains with a lack of sight
Hoping for a different lens
Doling blame out again
You burn today
You burn tomorrow
You burn until life is hollow
Bearing gifts of lies most debonaire
Planting seeds of we don’t care
The lands are turning to black ash
Kill all those who refuse this sash
You burn today
You burn tomorrow
You burn until life is hollow
Rolling hills of endless misery
Walk upon the barren sea
The salt seeps into the soul
There is no ultimate goal
You burn today
You burn tomorrow
You burn until life is hollow
Simon A Jackson - Writer 