I am an endless life taking war leaving nothing but scorn,
Everyone inside a 30 meter radius shall know death,
I am the grip of a giant who's mind's been torn.
In the next few moments i will die without a last breath.
Our lives pass with the blink of an eye,
But personaly Ive already died twice,
Everyone who is no one thinks existence is slow till the day that they die.
As if pessimism is used as a vice.
I am a prolonged bridge to the middle of pain,
And before i die i shall gain my pleasure,
But not before i go through more of the same.
My pathway in life is a vexing endeavor.
within my own actions
of my own knowldesge
of my own past of things of places
of who and what and when i try my best to be personaly accountable
moments of colapse
angry feelings of hurt
no closure for the selfish amends
personal acountability
weighs on my soul
this burden i would not wish to shift upon anybody
i try to carry my own weight
and struggle along the way
familiar mistakes and dances with danger
friendly strangers as leaders
of what they didnt know they taught
made me see
what i was missing from inside my head all along
the turned cheek that saved me
still personal acountability weighs upon me
you needed no sheltering for making the right choices
and offering refuge
for someone elses baby
I am sorry for my trespasses
I don't know what to say,
i read that message and it ruined my day.
Im so speechless, so confined
i don't know, theres so much going through my mind
im now weak inside, my heart has sank down the line
nervous, and anger fill my mind but i don't know how to find
that feeling i want its not bad at all,
im gald you told me, but now i just fall
down and around wondering what should i do,
all i know is that i love you.
this won't change a thing between us.
and i got to see you that is a must!
i personaly think that it doens't matter
your age, even your stature doens't really factor
into what we have, i really like you, but i feel so bad.
i'll get over it, because i want to be with you,
and when i come see you, you'll know that whole truth.
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