I'm falling falling ..falling down
wonder when I'll hit the ground.
The sky is clear not a cloud in sight, I feel like I should fight but nothing seems right.
I straiten my body to slow my speed,
twelve miles up it's hard to breath... nothing can help, it's no use to scream.
Descending to my fate I realize it's never to late, and free myself of all the hate.
The end is near I've nothing left to fear... the sound of the wind is all I hear.
It rolls over my body like the waves upon the sand , only love shall fill these hands.
It's almost time so I let go, I wonder whats beyond the great unknown.
Will there be angels that sing so high, or only demons with blackness for eyes.
So here I am falling falling to the ground,
falling falling all the way down.
Categories:
straiten, death, body,
Form: I do not know?
I lift my hands into the sky
Then push them to the floor
But only in my dreams
Do I find the right door
The door that defies gravity
And lets me be free
To fly around like a bird
Then everything I could see
This way I could see things
From a different point of view
Not only mine
But yours to
Perhaps maybe then we'll realize
What we have been doing and why
And straiten out these problems
Or atleast for once try
Categories:
straiten, confusion, forgiveness, peace,
Form: Rhyme