Leaving Tomorrow

Throw away the ashes Pull the sutures out Wipe away the dust from pictures Start to scream and shout One last look for this lifetime One more final glance Tomorrow’s coming and I’m leaving I’m not coming back I took the garbage out today Nothing to report Just faded dreams and rotting meat Not difficult to sort My heart was in that bag too My brain falls from my hand I think it will remain with you Kick it if you can It’s like a dream that’s gone away A picture I can’t sketch An idea lost in my head Unsteady hand, lit match Dry earth seeping noxious gas Melancholy rays Shining down from up above Dispirit me today The burning wood Falls to the floor As trimmers split the cracks It all blows me away