Falling Ashes

A destructive path
it's the aftermath
of a life of broken mirrors.
Here, a toxic man
with a poisoned past
bears his soul, shows his tremors.
The lights are on but no one's home.
Guardians guild his soul, carry him home.
From gutter to gutter,
he found there was more to discover.
Lights, dreams, the city never sleeps.
From gutter to gutter,
he found so much more to uncover.
Lights, dreams, the daylight brings him to his knees
In the wake of falling ashes.
The lights are on but no one's home. Guardians guide his soul, carry him home.
Bury his soul.
Falling ashes.