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Right as I wake up in the morning
The seconds start ticking away
Straight through day to the rise of night
There's nothing I can do to shake the thought that I'm stuck here
All alone to face my fears
And with each passing strike of the hand
I can't help but notice that
There's nothing else there to help me make my stand
I still remember the promises we made that day
I can still hear each word loud and clear
As it echos to my heart and continues to play
A cursed lullaby memory
And now I'm beginning to see
That the bonds that we made are now just ways for us to continue to bleed
And with a step back on the clock
And a twist through time I can
Still go back to see what we made of our lives and how we used to be
But as I ease open my eyes
The memory seals shut
It's gone and trapped
With two strokes forward there's no chance to turn back
With a final turn of the clock the hands start to count again
But as the sun rises up
I can't say that I mind
With a breath and a sigh
I rest at ease knowing that each of these moments will always be mine
- by Auditore da Firenze |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/26/2010 |
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- Title: Untitled
- Artist: Auditore da Firenze
- Description: Just another poem I've written
- Date: 03/26/2010
- Tags: untitled depressing
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