each day again... I have risen to be amazed by what was in store for me
pain, love, regret and sanity and torn were all on my path
I've known suffering in it's purist form passing me by from side to side
I have noticed we live in a sometimes cruel world, but yet also it's beauty is not to deny
as days have passed by, I have always wondered why, why is it that only the cruelty had stroke me, have I been blind or was I not willing to let go of my thoughts, which now are bound to haunt me for ever and beyond
maybe I was wrong in what I did, but for me it was unreal, not knowing if it were a dream or a memory or even my own illusion, yet I regret what I have done, so my past should be real
now I have moved on, my body will rest, but my soul is still not exhausted enough to settle once and for all
from above I shall see what has gone wrong, knowing it cannot be undone
I must find peace in my acension, yet I'll never know if this is true, unless......
vast niemand die ut zal lezen, does it matter? I guess not
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It's only a matter of time,b4 tears do dry©BlDownForEmbracement -_- I'm on my way, I'm leaving 4good
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