Imagine a face cherubic and cracked 
cast in brass / into a fire
white hot for eternity hot to the touch
too hot to hold

mask not to be worn
bury it beneath the earth
an evil tree will grow 
to scrape the stars

are not so far away
t
he y 
fa l
l 
do 
w
n

Every one
must flee
and two should hold
each other

Save vs Death