Standing alone in the dark
Forcibly to end your mark
Feelings of thought distorted and wild
Making you weak like an inocent child
The otherside; they said
Where all hopes are not lost
Like a man drifting away on the pool of the dead
Not knowing what lies ahead
Alone and scared with no one beside
Making your grand descent worst through the tide
Shouting and crying but no one can hear
Better yet go on until you disappear
Life is a journey
Full of ups and down
But when it goes blurry
Better not go frown
For it will stay inside you and linger
Until it devours your soul
No one can help you even by a touch of finger
Until a friendly mark appear like a hole
Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 2:18 AM UTC
Standing alone in the dark
Forcibly to end your mark
Feelings of thought distorted and wild
Making you weak like an inocent child
The otherside; they said
Where all hopes are not lost
Like a man drifting away on the pool of the dead
Not knowing what lies ahead
Alone and scared with no one beside
Making your grand descent worst through the tide
Shouting and crying but no one can hear
Better yet go on until you disappear
Life is a journey
Full of ups and down
But when it goes blurry
Better not go frown
For it will stay inside you and linger
Until it devours your soul
No one can help you even by a touch of finger
Until a friendly mark appear like a hole
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