cameron lynne

Wasteland

Watch me as the earth unfolds
Crying out for life
In the midst of burning cold
A silence I will find

The birds, they are a-singing
A small harsh requiem
In the dark and fire raining
I’ll go looking for you then

The pillars are asunder
Strength no longer mine
In the soft remains of plunder
A silence I will find

It is the truth and nothing less
That I am in it too
A place to stay in nothingness
I’ll find for me and you