I think of a life once lived
Fondly
But disdain still burns - though-
Softly
I see the embers of what was
Aglow in the shadow of the present
While The future hides among the dancing flames
"What shall become of me now?"
Wait and see
Wait and see
Who are you but the one who just was?
Without inklings of doubt drizzled
Gently on the confidence of ones ego
You can't rage as hard against the light
But try and try and try
Until one day, you might
GIVE UP
Jul 12, 2017
Jul 12, 2017 at 2:51 PM UTC
I think of a life once lived
Fondly
But disdain still burns - though-
Softly
I see the embers of what was
Aglow in the shadow of the present
While The future hides among the dancing flames
"What shall become of me now?"
Wait and see
Wait and see
Who are you but the one who just was?
Without inklings of doubt drizzled
Gently on the confidence of ones ego
You can't rage as hard against the light
But try and try and try
Until one day, you might
GIVE UP