#5150
When time stands still
Space is needed
How do you handle it
My insides a hurricane
The blood dripping
So sure of something
Something so fragile
Anything tipping the scales
Breaking the camels back
No where to run no where to go
Could this be the end
The end of everything
My thoughts on razors edge
Feeling dead without you
The current subduing me
Riding the wave out
The only possibility
Temptation creeping in my mind
Will the metal free me
Or make me a slave
Is the love there
Making me or breaking me
Emotions gripping me
This decision the only chance
Free me
Bury me in chains
Nov 16, 2021
Nov 16, 2021 at 8:45 PM UTC