I sit alone in the silence. A cold wind blows through my mind. I seek a light in the darkness, Show me a path that I can't find You see me going in circles And still I think I'll get somewhere. But I get just where I'm headed. I look around and I'm still nowhere Weak of action, strong of mind, Mountains of nothing, all I find. But how can this be some kind Of game? And is it all the same? Understanding, not knowing. I'm on the outside looking in. Cant feel the weight that I carry, The chains I forged by where I've been The face I show to the outside Layer by layer I did paint it on. As I donned it I hardened. The form of what was beneath is gone. Living, laughing faces of Raw emotion, fear and love. Fail to fall or rise above And see How simple life could be. Left alone with my memories, The sun bleached bones of all my dreams. The shadows cast of a life time, I'm left to guess at what it means. From what I've already written, Is the future now set in stone? How much more can I handle? Can I take it or leave it alone? Ignoring what I feel inside, Life's a gamble, let it ride, Duck and cover, run and hide My head. Am I sure that I am not dead? |
Distance, by Zargo the Fierce |
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