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Jul 2012
I see light one way, darkness thee other
The storms rolling in, and there is cover for no other,
So I am left here alone, to conquer this feat
Holding a firm ground, but contemplate letting it take me
Give up on this storm of a life I live, Let the lightning be my last pain
One last cry of life, before my lungs flooded with rain
It would be so **** easy, to ride out with the storm
If I survive and land elsewhere, I could be reborn
A whole new person, a whole different place
Never mind this is foolish; this surely is death that I face
I’ll see you tomorrow, or maybe on the other side
Only this storm however, I fear may be my last ride
Part One
Written by
SK Fisher
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