One day lucky

Two days saved

Three days grace

And four days caved

So what's a week in oblivion?

Just some days slashed together

And ripped into a collage?

Stop and think about all this

And I'm spinning once again

Fifth day I'm surviving

By day six I'm dead

Who will come to my funeral

If all have forgotten what I've said?

Day seven I'm reborn

From ash to flame

Burning the skies

And purging once again