Ellie

Does the pall of rain, on my burning pyre, make you pray for space, sitting in the gloom, gazing at the mire, what allows you truth, all problems melt away, listen to hell's criers, a habit easy to break, do what you can do, your eyes on the buyer, cost is always blue, make offerings saved, forget about your ire, think miracles craved, whisper to my perfume, procure a place to lie, my song what's left you, beyond any fire.