Help Me
I remember how you were that day
make it happen or i’ll make you pay
is what you said before i went
away…
Seems like now the tides have turned
onto the platform in which you burned
maybe it wont fall this time
maybe…
Leave me be when i’m not here
make me sway, make me hear
the reason why i’m not living
the truth…
So here I stand drifting away
into the abyss where they all lay
holding regrets and promises
alone…
But there it is
that bright white sight
something's whispering behind me “choose the light”
should I listen?
should I stay?
help me…
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