On the cliff top I stand
I see the light house,
Shining its light to the distance
In to the darkness, to bring light,
I stand,
I look,
Its crumbling underneath me,
Cliff top of broken dreams,
But empty underneath,
Like me it is falling to a place it cant escape,
I am coming apart,
Till that time where I will fall to my knees
My arms holding me up,
Slowly they will crumble
I will be like the cliff top
Washed away
Just parts left not recognised as before
I am crumbling,
Falling to pieces,
Washed away in to the ocean of regret
I saw a light house in the distance,
But I have fallen to pieces
Nothing can save me this time.