The Farther They Fall
Lay low
Duck your head
They’ll never see
Wreathed in shadows
And no light to glean
Cold stone at your back
At your feet
Solid ground to stand
So far, so near
To meet
Do not fear to fall
As might the others
Those who stand above
With a crash and a burn
They’ll crumble
Land at your feet
Spattered with soil
Smeared with crimson
Having everything, now
To gain
Lose it all, and so
Lose your fears
Of having
Lost at all
Duck your head
They’ll never see
Wreathed in shadows
And no light to glean
Cold stone at your back
At your feet
Solid ground to stand
So far, so near
To meet
Do not fear to fall
As might the others
Those who stand above
With a crash and a burn
They’ll crumble
Land at your feet
Spattered with soil
Smeared with crimson
Having everything, now
To gain
Lose it all, and so
Lose your fears
Of having
Lost at all