tragedy104

When in life, one may question life, And no one can ever answer this question, Why do we feel the way that we do, and How do we all cope with this? And when we die, what is this that we expect, Lights, heaven, God, Satan, hell, darkness, Two divisions in which way you lead your life, It's all within you and without you, Life flows on within you or without you, In reality you are only really small, And no one really notices you until you are gone. Never knowing who they wished they knew, Since we are all caught up in ourselves, Pirates of time, stealing other people's lives, While wasting away their lives also, Spending day by d

Its one big holiday, We all screamed as we Dance the night away, The feelings of love overpowers My broken-heart for her, and As the Bermuda Highway fills the air, What I told myself leaves in an instant, I've fallen again and it is destructive. The one I long for holds my love against me, Using it to her advantage, Never will she let my heart go, It's trapped for as long as I know her. Although I try so hard to break free, Let my love for her leave, I cannot, It is too strong, and she won't acknowledge our love, The way it should be. I will sing my heart to her, Until it all falls apart.