Flesh and bone
Blood to stone
Climb to be seen from these wayward stacks
Cold hand and eyes
Knives placed neatly in their backs
Bold faced and lies
Yours sincerely
Passages from the line
Your deepest regards
In the nick of time
Sword and crown
Lay me down
Somewhere between the myth and lie
Passing through the sky
Incoming senders come to fly
To comfort you and I
Yours sincerely
Passages from the line
Deepest regards
In the nick of time
