It was on that fateful day,
Where I was given the chance,
A chance to dream,
A passing hope.
But it soon flew away,
Out of grip to a place,
Where I've hoped it will never go,
Like a man trying to hold on to air,
To his last dying breath, repentant.
Like a man trying to hold on to air,
To his last dying breath, repentant.
Everything in sight,
Is moving away,
Slowly, it never felt right,
There was no pain,
Just silence and... I don't know...
Hopelessness?
Water hammering inside the walls,
The clock swinging, tik tok tik tok,
Breaking the stillness of night,
Like a concert playing in full blast,
And I was standing there,
Among the crowds, Front Row,
Agonized.
Water hammering inside the walls,
The clock swinging, tik tok tik tok,
Breaking the stillness of night,
Like a concert playing in full blast,
And I was standing there,
Among the crowds, Front Row,
Agonized.
~Jaw~
Photo credit to Mikko Lagerstedt - Stillness of Night |
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