Perfect Frame

Time, grain of sand for millions

Card in hand, numbered low

Less king than knave, the leaders mind

Is thrown, but left unscathed

Press the shutter snap, that plot the way

I'm over-run, my cause nowhere

Show me your masterpiece, there's nothing there

The iris has no point of view

As the vulture waits

I will find a place

To set up stall

Capture the perfect frame

As the vulture flown

And the helpless crawl

Only the blistering sun

Watched over all

Name, name a price for what I've done

I'm over-run, with strangers now

Forget what the past has sprung before

I regret everything

Placed on a throne, you can

Sink your teeth, it's not

Too far away, closing

Placed on a throne, you can

Sink your teeth, it's not

Too far away, closing

As the vulture waits

I will find a place

To set up stall

Capture the perfect frame

As the vulture flown

And the helpless crawl

Only the blistering sun

Watched over all