;
He rages at the world,
but his heart is pure
Demons lurking inside
annihilates him,
I'm sure
He says
"Findorff crane
calls my name"
And I know
he's serious
He's in pain,
going delirious
Walking by
the lake,
the abyss
takes
his focus
He looks hopeless
I tell him
"You're not worthless"
Time is of the essence
Dial 911
He's in danger
On his own
I tell him
"You're not alone"
He calls me a snitch
But I'm really a cinch--
Tying together hope
so he doesn’t
h
a
n
g
From a
r
o
p
e
Bright lights:
He thanks me
for
being
a friend
I love him
I won’t let this
be
the
end;
Oct 23, 2025
Oct 23, 2025 at 11:17 PM UTC
;
He rages at the world,
but his heart is pure
Demons lurking inside
annihilates him,
I'm sure
He says
"Findorff crane
calls my name"
And I know
he's serious
He's in pain,
going delirious
Walking by
the lake,
the abyss
takes
his focus
He looks hopeless
I tell him
"You're not worthless"
Time is of the essence
Dial 911
He's in danger
On his own
I tell him
"You're not alone"
He calls me a snitch
But I'm really a cinch--
Tying together hope
so he doesn’t
h
a
n
g
From a
r
o
p
e
Bright lights:
He thanks me
for
being
a friend
I love him
I won’t let this
be
the
end;
I haven't wrote anything in several years, but this summer I had an experience where I was desperately scared to lose someone very important to me. I had to make a call. I still hope it was the right thing to do.
