Time to deny a wicked song
Life rattles on in silent scream
Time to bow and sing and dance with the darkness.
The pounding in my head, pulsating,
My shoulders aching caring the weight of the past, heavy.
So tired of pain, need to be free,
Release me from this agony.
One day, one day to escape this
Never ending cycle of pain.
Is it supposed to be this way?
All this pain?
Yes it could be worse, I love and am loved.
