Lost in the fog trembling on my feet
Knees wet from the damp cold grass
Gazing upon the stone of my mother
Death in my eyes as life leaves my body
Nothing could fill this soul or repair it
Regrets of words that could've been said
Only to pray to God for another chance
But only I know that couldn't be
Hoping life can bring me back from this
Jan 22, 2017
Jan 22, 2017 at 4:04 AM UTC
Lost in the fog trembling on my feet
Knees wet from the damp cold grass
Gazing upon the stone of my mother
Death in my eyes as life leaves my body
Nothing could fill this soul or repair it
Regrets of words that could've been said
Only to pray to God for another chance
But only I know that couldn't be
Hoping life can bring me back from this
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