The sun is tearing through the mantle

Is there something at the core

The floods are tearing up the land

To see if there's anything left standing

The swords are breaking down the doors

To find what lives inside

The machines are plunging in

The bombs breaking apart

The wind blowing away

Everything that's left

And all the metaphors

I've used them and more

And all I'll say

Is when these

Words fall

Through

Please

Be

There