And sootThe machinery is broken
The cogs won't move and
All the panels are battered
and burnedThere's human remains
Skeletons of friends
MemoriesThe ghosts of the past
A little boy smile and
Little girl hairAnd there's no more
of interestBesides a name on the wall
A name written with sorrow
in painWritten in anger with hasty strokes
A name that has power
A name scribed in ash
A name that calls me
A name won and lost
and left to stand in the darkBut I can't pronounce it
I can't remember how
It's sound has been lost
burned uplike everything else
Only a skeleton
of it's meaning remains
And I'm trying to read it
But I'm lost
and so are youIn this burned out place
