What would you say if I told you I was dieing? Would you shed a tear? Tell me I'm wrong or just lieing. But now I'm left to face my fear.
The pain it gets more intense with each passing day.Yet I try to hide my doult. For I never died before. Not knowing what it's about. I only guess what's in store.
I try to hide my faults, so many I've carried along the way. Soon comes the night. Without a choice. Seeking light.With a loud voice, with word's I learn to play.
I guess I could beg you for a bit of sympathy. The devil with right and wrong. I guess I could feel sorry for myself. But that's the words to a different song.
I guess I could blame heaven and hell but then it all comes back to me. If I want to release my soul my spirit must remain free. I hurt so bad today. The words have lost there way. And I sit cursing the night in the middle of the day.
If I were dieing.......Would you help me live on.....If I were dieing......Would you write me off. Praying I were gone?
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