The Crasher from Dissolving Reality by Digital Exile

You crashed our wedding at break of dawn
When sunlight was sickled and grass unturned
Laughing and looking, you were singing a song
When we made our vows with eyes that burned

You stayed for a while in the crowded room
But you weren’t there for the bride or groom
You’ll be asked to leave very soon

You crashed our reception in the late afternoon
When we reveled in fields as shadows grew
Dancing and drinking, you were singing off-tune
When we made our toast in words ever true

You left at midnight when we shared the light
Glowing in gauntlets of candles and praise
Crying and cursing, you tripped in the night
Falling like lightning at the end of days

You were lost in sunlight, songs, wine
A memory of gifts closing in time

• Experimental
• Hard Rock
• Progressive Rock
• Rock
• alternative rock
• prog
• Connecticut