Where once great admiration lay, no more is found
The gratitude diminished, a simple glare is what remains
The endless time frame of despair is hell bound
Tormenting myself over a minuscule cause has left me wonder
What was the whole point of it all, could i have been so fraigle
The time to wake up is now, wasting time, move on... not ponder
A new wave is forming, the ocean is calm the shrapnel has sunk
Because the explosion was necessary, it signified the end of us
Now the restoration of me.
As i begin this new journey, the new inspiration comes from the hunter
The will to take what i want is in full operation and now i see
Its never too late to rise from the ash, we all face the day
However with all the constant change, one thing will remain the same
That my friend, i will never look at you the same way again.
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
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