quinta-feira, setembro 21, 2006

The beginning I wanted to end

Many times I've tried to start afresh
To leave behind what troubled me
But like skeletons in the closet it all keeps coming back

Like wounds that dig deep into the flesh
Like scars scattered all around me
I'm always afraid of when the memories will attack

Too many times have I tried
And I grow weary of such efforts
My body starts tumbling tired without strentgth to carry on

Now what it dictates I must abide
Or I risk losing control of everything
I've been pushing it to the limit for far too long

The time is coming I feel
To raise on my weakened legs and bruised feet
There will come the moment to solve this impass

Its inevitability is ever so real
With many doubts of what fate I'll meet
Where will be the future? Where will be the past?

Repetitivo eu sei...

1 Comentários:

Comentários Hoje At 10:22 da tarde, Anonymous Anónimo comentou...

Não me parece que seja repetitivo, mas antes uma outra forma de descreveres o que sentes.

E como eu te compreendo...

 

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