The Path
Once fallen
Once broken
To ease the pain
I cannot reach
There is a path
I cannot walk
I have no feet
My mind is clogged
I cannot see
My fear awaits
In clarity
What is to pass
I'll someday face
To clear the air
And leave no trace.
Where will I be?
Will I be seen?
To go ahead
And go again?
I dread the day
I go behind
To clean the wreckage
Left behind.
What will happen?
Who'll be there?
In those blank faces.
Steady stare.
The emptiness awaits me
I cannot bare
Does anyone hear me?
Anyone care?
My life is this
In aimless bliss
Striving for
That final kiss.
10-10-08
Once broken
To ease the pain
I cannot reach
There is a path
I cannot walk
I have no feet
My mind is clogged
I cannot see
My fear awaits
In clarity
What is to pass
I'll someday face
To clear the air
And leave no trace.
Where will I be?
Will I be seen?
To go ahead
And go again?
I dread the day
I go behind
To clean the wreckage
Left behind.
What will happen?
Who'll be there?
In those blank faces.
Steady stare.
The emptiness awaits me
I cannot bare
Does anyone hear me?
Anyone care?
My life is this
In aimless bliss
Striving for
That final kiss.
10-10-08
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