Heavy Metal Bars

The day breaks through the nightly screens
into a darken scenery
The last wandering light
in a broken lens cut up in a million different sights
A place in time with no desire to be found
I guess some time this place will bloom
when renewed from me and you
when recovered from the truth
Heavy metal bars around our tiny little hearts
doing time in isolation
Every single cell locked up
no chance of recontamination
When the sun come back around the bend
the circle must repeat itself then
But we’ll be gone without a trace
Heavy metal bars around our tiny little hearts
doing time in isolation,
every single cell locked up
no chance of re-contamination