Quiet

Fire your bombs, blast them into the hot night
Death’s a brief transition, gruesome he’d say;
Dissolve your fears, in the misty dawn’s light

Long years he schemed, a learned man sans delight
Before living for two taught him the way
Fire your bombs, blast them into the hot night

Noble beginnings, his story burned bright
’til one morning when he gave it away
Dissolve your fears, in the misty dawn’s light

Now another chance, gather up your might
Before time is gone, don’t let your mind stray
Fire your bombs, blast them into the hot night

Fight for the two, it’s your final prize-fight
Pull it together for the one who stayed
Dissolve your fears, in the misty dawn’s light

Squandered, the word resonates in my sight
All I wish for you: a quiet stairway
Fire your bombs, blast them into the hot night
Dissolve your fears, in the misty dawn’s light