Churn

Turn, face the day, The sun, it burns, Cleanses, scorches, turns to clay, The ocean, it needs to churn. Stray, you will stray, You can't help it, Astray, turn away, Cleanse, burn, repeat Astray, roaming stray The sky, it's burnt black, Tears, it pours like poison, It rises, it turns back, The seed, it turns to season. My pain, it fades, With every step to you, You, you turn the shades, You, you cleanse the blue.