Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Withstanding

Endless, heartless

Circumstance

Which way to call my certain path?

No man can say which way is meant to be…

Falling faster. I’ll never stop.

Giving your heart just ain’t enough

Perhaps this is how its meant to be…

With little faith in fate these days it’s a wonder how I stay awake.

The dream world of a child is much sweeter.

My life is just a passionate blur.

A passionate blur in which I’ve been thrown.

Take what little life I have left and give it to someone whos left

I’m grieving cause you’re already gone.

I cannot stay in this hellish place.

You’ve come to far to quit the race.

It’s a never ending uphill fight. I’m tired of this. Make it stop.

You’ve got the knife, just pull it a little closer.

The metal stings. My blood is warm. My vision swims. It won’t be long.

I’ve forgotten how hard this is to see…

Oh don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine…

Yeah, we’ll see.

Just as soon as I cross over this river.

I missed the key to stopping this, its over now. I’m callin quits.

The blade’s still warm in my hand…

But I just can’t..

I’m a Survivor.


Ry & Thetera

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