Alive Until Dead
Can life whisper louder
the past life ive left
far behind?
Not even a question
I need answered,
that's standing in line...
Like a constant radio playing
iin my head,
it sings of all things
instead I should've said..
Or maybe never telling you
all that went thru my mind
Things probably left
better unsaid
or with time..
.What was hidden
In my head.
every feeling felt
every fear I thought then dead.
The fear is now alive
wreaking havoc in my head
Its ok tho I live until Im dead.
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