Written by themanbehindtheglassOctober 28, 2016October 28, 2016 It’s Time It’s Time It’s all been sucked dry There’s nothing left on the bone Nothing left to pray for It’s all turned black As the grass turns brown The hearts been taken out There’s now just a hole It’s all falling away Out from under the feet And over the heads Like rain it’ll be here soon Can you smell the smoke? Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.