Morning

Woke up on the floor, somehow I'm still alive
Termites eat the wood its too early for the cries
Today the sun is red, the sky is made of ash
Fires keep on burning piles of cash

Today we mourn the morning, Pompeii engulfed in flame
The calm and quiet warning is leaking through the drains
The walls are standing. Today the money's all gone
Awoke one fiery morning and we can't see the dawn



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Schraer
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