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in my life. So often I have chosen the easy way out. Do I even know how to fight anymore? It wasn’t supposed to be this way. I wanted to do things the right way but I chocked. Now all that is left is the taste of my tears for the fallen past. I found a battle that couldn’t be won and still I fought it - so I lost everything. There’s nothing more to fight for. |
a day like any other. And I’m still searching in the dark for the light of your love. A flame extinct in the darkness of my reality. So meaningless and empty and I wonder; are we born only to die? To every beginning must there be an end? Is that the cycle of life? Then suddenly it all makes sense. I took my chance seized the opportunity and I lost. It could have been no other way. Everything is just the beginning of the end. The cycle of life…! |
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