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| Current music: | Godsmack ~ Hollow |
Hope is a Miracle
Here I stand before you. At the edge of this cliff. Wind flowing through my fingertips…
I stand here asking for something to be resolved. No food until this is settled. I’m wasting Wasting away…
As the hunger permeates through me I shed my weight into the air With a gentle breeze I wither away some more
This pain is overwhelming me and my body I slowly drop to me knees Hands on my knees, and head facing the dirt
The cliff is eroding and I can not move
My thoughts can not be forgiven My actions will not be taken back Set in stone is the past Ever pressing is the present Uncreated is the future
Right now however, is the moment I always live
The breeze gets stronger, the sand falls faster I do not I can not; move
Your back is permanently facing me Will you turn before I fall? Or will you turn to see me fall?
With my last scrap of life… I look up at you As I feel the cliff falls under my feet
Just as I slip I swore I saw your shoulder turn…
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