Funeral pyre

There’s so much beauty on the funeral pyre

It’s so funny how fate turned me into a liar

The days get longer as you wait to expire

You come out stronger when you’ve been through the fire

You don’t realize the storm is raging when you’re inside her

I’m afraid of heights but I climb Jacob’s ladder higher

So many flashing lights, as the thoughts try to get quieter

I’m so full of shit I think I need a diaper

Come on, give me a little credit like I’m a swiper

Headshots only from all the snipers