Embers

In my darkest hour my [bad word] free
 [bad word] to lie on the fire
 [bad word] to stare at the sun
 Where two bleed as one
 Is it time the sun arrived to burn away the numb
 In the flesh denying the eyes of time
 Make me nourishment for the blazing flame
 Make me food for the sacred fire
 Tide cast aside open mouth wide
 The sea cried for me
 Dead spirit part of me
 I left you by the sea