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I thought of all the things you taught me
And all the things that I saw
in my faults
And I landed my head in a pile of arms


And the pain burns my chest now
And I thought it would make it better?
And how do I go on now, I don’t know how
and I need some type of answer
to find

A way


Away I go with the clouds
And the rains come to wash me away
Just
Light my way
Light my way


Oh Gracious One
Oh gracious someone
Let my head down on this Storm
Let the calming rains end this mad weather
And the shining of the Sun ever be the reminder
that
Everything will be ok…(?)

Cause as I see it, life…doesn’t go on


It hurts to know I won’t see your face again
and like mail on Sunday
won’t ever be sent


Just as a brush with death
Is enlightening
I won’t be the same again

Everything is

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