• How many times do I have to look around and see a darker world.
    My eyes close and open, i think it will be alright. But my heart get torn every time I let you have another chance. My soul. It aches. It throbs for love and life. But all I get in return is misery.

    As I walk along the shore waves hitting up against my bear feet. The wind wisps around me. My heart, and soul are free.

    But when I walk some more, I see death around me. I cant get away from sin.

    I try my best to pull myself up, but I get swept away. Cant anyone here me? You seem so far away.

    Voices echo inside my head. I feel like there is no hope. I pray, I cry, I cry again. It's a cycle all around me.

    Maybe there is hope, maybe there is nothing. I will never know. So lets do our best and be kind to on another. Because we are all that is left.