Time

Stop your dreaming stop to stare
The ticking time makes you aware
The sun devours your sleepless night
Are you prepared dear, for your fight?

The silent forceful melody
Of screaming angels as they plead
The voices ringing in your head
Saying this ones for the dead

Just one melancholy sin
To make the broken whole again
It won't be but your last cold dime
To bribe the devil, cut their line

Time to face the lies they've told
The grace that fell with souls they've sold
Biting back irrational fear
The self done pain that's held you here

Alone you stand alone you'll rise
Dreams aren't worth their kind of prize