The Last Door
There’s a locked door in my heart and its tearing me apart
without empathy where will I lead
Where are we now?
Always Leading to our own Defeat
Drowning when the water only reaches our feat
Are we Human to say we care
when we only to it for our part of the share
We’re going to freeze of ice from the heart
embrace the fire which dwells inside
or presume we’ll all die
and all be denied
Burnt with Desire
Frozen by fear
Consumed by the Dark
Are we Down?
Copyright © Wyatt Loethen | Year Posted 2012
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