Time Heals All Wounds - Stream of Consciousness

tell me
for whom do you grieve
the men lost
in the marriage
between stone
and glass

killed before
their time
ending all of it
too early
the flowers fall
for the fallen

he speaks of the man
the old one
the one who witnessed all
a whistle
years wasted
lost and forever

day in and day out
not much gathered
we did not have enough
through the signals
perfection
could not be achieved
but we were close

visiting many
services and grief
the encounters
of tears
and laughter
what we have to offer
is not for you.