Christine Fellows
Not Wanted on the Voyage
Bury your dead and celebrateThe world is ending, finallyTake off your shoes and runNo more rivers to crossThese dusty yards and stubble fieldsHave given us up for goodAnd you, are you still hereTilting in this stranded ark?And you, are you still hereBlind and seeing in the dark?Spring brings colourful bruises skin grafts and castsWe're clutching our hearts at the sound of the birdsAnd when the rain hammers down we can't run fast enoughBut we won't go where we are not wantedAnd you, are you still hereTilting in this stranded ark?And you, are you still hereBlind and seeing in the dark?Tell me, tell meAm I the only one?
From Letras Mania