Departed, estranged
Far away or just busy
See you at Christmas

It envelops you
Changes you and defines you
Always within you

Monday, back to work
One more week down, one to go
Tell me, what's the point?

I am exhausted
The road goes ever onward
Lord, quicken my steps

Let's head to wal-mart
Push, swear, gotta get our stuff
It's back to school time

Pop, pop goes the corn
Add some butter while it's warm
Then scarf it all down

Foul, dark, disgusting
Rotting, putrid, and filthy
Time to take it out

You say I'm evil
But now I'm dead, for there are
Raindrops on my head

Succumb, weaken, die
Mortals and gods alike fail
Every hero falls

Warmth, burning through me
Radiant splendor of life
Made void by a rock