It's Over
David Quin
Sitting on a rock
Beasts crawl from under foot
As the sea rolls below
Bringing sand and life
They can offer these pictures and they draw your face in the clouds
But they never say how
It hurts
When it's over now
Three sisters one face
Shared in age shared in space
Guess their age and see
Just how small each of gods Angels seem
When you only have a split second to fly
And they never say why
It hurts
When it's over now
Stuck without a face as, my head killed my heart
It's not my fault I never had a chance
With the hurt
When it's over now
It hurts
When it's over now
You and me, by the sea
It's you and me
By the sea
