What is worth fighting for
Is there any thing any more
Why does my head say stop
My body so cold, ready drop
The heart saying don't quit
Broken to the end of my wit
What keeps me trying
Then why am I not dieing
My life hangs on a few words?
Before my heart split in to thirds
Crumbling and fading in to the night
Then picked me up, gave my soul flight
The pain I was in, feeling unwanted
My memories leaving me haunted
I cry out needing to feel
My hands shake as if it was real
I gave every thing I had to give
And wanted so badly for this dream to live
I feel deaths head reaching out of the cold
He grips me tight and will not loosen his hold
Then you spoke and I recall
The reason I did first fall
I need to know
I want you to show
It kills me you hide your heart
I grow stronger from it, from the start
"hold me" is that what she said
I am needed, I am not yet dead
I have a little more brave
No, not be deaths slave
Those simple words is all it will take
To hold me together so I wont break