Every Cancer Kills

Everyone look here, to the broken product of majesty
See how it flips, flops, and tumbles away
Watch how it's arms drop from a mile high
And see how it falls, slowly and devastatingly apart

Laugh, those around, laugh all you want
For they have no purpose, no will
Aren't they all just lost causes of finding home?
But as pondering runs dry, aren't we all?

We can see now the plastic arms that we embrace
The crackled face that we so envy
Remaining still, every gear is running out of time
What can save us now?

Nothing can, nothing but someone's blood
Someone's love, patience, and everything in between
This how we are alive and well
Because someone's love does not run dry

So we will wait, at every dark hour that every tree falls for
Every pleading man will rise and fall to this time
Where this throne will become my home
My hope, love me home, and I will live