Moving this place, flying away. .
. on a broken day,
too tattered to stay, too lost to say..
Moving on,
no matter what,
no matter how or where ..
Moving this place, flying away, to some other space,
stormy space, her crying face
to all the centuries of disgrace ..
Counting the thorns..
flying away,
too broken to stay,
my dreams were torn apart..
. ..once. .
now take me away..
anywhere but home,
. .and no place to stay. .
anywhere. .
to fly me away, on this tettered day
Too lost to stay
everlasting humiliation,
centuries of disgrace,
Can we fly away,
or move this place. .to other space
.. a broken prayer
And tettered stay.