Shelter

On a downhill of life the earth made a sound as of sighs and the last drops fell from the emptied cloudless sky.It's few and far between that I had failed to see. In this dull season he's easy of belief.Skeleton key still hanging in the scale. He crouched for the plain truth.Making this world a hell skeleton key opening doors for you and I've given everything.But got nothing in return lighting his candle at both ends. Time is hanging heavy on his hands.Bowed under a noise fit to raise the dead as it's few and far between that I had failed to be.In this dull season I've given up belief come down in this world....