Let it speak

Whisper now
Let the crow speak
Do not ask how
As its heart does not have long as it tis week

Let go the elements that hold us together
Our being tis only but a consummation of trust
For truth to rise like a feather
In the lovely light of a sun made of rust

Whisper now
And now let the crow speak
Do not ask how
For it shall only last as long as it's normal shriek

Under this nights quiet moon make hay
As you are all running out of time and should pray
And let the crow speak
As its heart does not have long as it tis already week