No one will remember you
As they usher someone new
So just light that leaking fuel
No more running up a hill
Fire comforts all your flesh
Hugging them to simmering ash
Floating on and on like cash
Value chained in rotten stash
That is how you burn tonight
Leaving all without a fight
Hidden gifts are out of sight
Quiet for a twisted right
Welcome to the land of lies
People licking trash like flies
Searching for financial ties
Burning till your spirit dies.
AARON HOR 