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It's been a while It's been so long It feels wrong What are you? What have you become? What are you since I've been gone? Shall I see growth Or regression Is it safe to call that progression So much is different now Who am I To tell you what code to live by Who am I To judge your journey Because at the end you will be worthy But the return The return These painful scars, they burn To carry these burdens So far But back here how usesless they are The return is never what it seems No welcome for the hero Just pain that they must never know I return to emptiness Scars and pain no one can heal I am alone in my battles that no one can feel So we carry on, drag our feet As we journey on to places no one has ever been To things no one else has ever seen To each his own Battles to carry Demons to burry And we return, We return to the things we used to know And find they no longer suit us like they did all that time ago Where to we go from here? We only wanted to go home But home is no longer the place we had known Where to then? For heroes at their journey's end? Is there no place left for them to mend? The return The return is never what you dreamed You come back and more time has passed than had seemed And the return is painful But you come and anyway you smile Because after all that you know it is worth the while To have left and grown To witness what you left behind For the greatness you came to find The Return It's been so long It feels so wrong But I think this isn't where I belong
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Dec 26, 2014
Dec 26, 2014 at 3:45 PM UTC
To Return
It's been a while It's been so long It feels wrong What are you? What have you become? What are you since I've been gone? Shall I see growth Or regression Is it safe to call that progression So much is different now Who am I To tell you what code to live by Who am I To judge your journey Because at the end you will be worthy But the return The return These painful scars, they burn To carry these burdens So far But back here how usesless they are The return is never what it seems No welcome for the hero Just pain that they must never know I return to emptiness Scars and pain no one can heal I am alone in my battles that no one can feel So we carry on, drag our feet As we journey on to places no one has ever been To things no one else has ever seen To each his own Battles to carry Demons to burry And we return, We return to the things we used to know And find they no longer suit us like they did all that time ago Where to we go from here? We only wanted to go home But home is no longer the place we had known Where to then? For heroes at their journey's end? Is there no place left for them to mend? The return The return is never what you dreamed You come back and more time has passed than had seemed And the return is painful But you come and anyway you smile Because after all that you know it is worth the while To have left and grown To witness what you left behind For the greatness you came to find The Return It's been so long It feels so wrong But I think this isn't where I belong
kimberly-weber
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Dec 26, 2014
Dec 26, 2014 at 3:45 PM UTC
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