Look back in, time, a tinted, view.
Defined in, ice, the precious, few.
You can’t go, home, stuck in a, box.
A fall from, grace, a few hard, knocks.
Skin and bone, you waste away.
Skin and bone, not just for today.
You wake in, fright, gasping for, air.
You can’t feel, much, but do you, care?
Skin and bone, you waste away
Skin and bone, not just for today.