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(This here \/ explains my ordeal in a nutshell)
EnDo
In my bed of anxiety, I lie, here in wait
Hopelessly searching for wind in my face
My legs full of burning, speed to create
Sailing for my mid-day’s Horizon
I wish I were flying now, I wish I were flying
The fight for my path, so massive in scale
Soaring, forth going, this holy trail
Falling behind, I’m not up ahead
Racing for time on this wicked hard tail
I wish I were trying now, I wish I were trying
Struggling, keep face, must push from my deep
I fall from on high to red, solid ground
In red, flows of eternity, facially breached
Why is it that I, feel no pain….
I wish I were crying now, I wish I were crying
In my bed of calamity, I sigh, here in wait
Allegedly praying to wake from this state
My mind full of turning, suffering blight
To pay such a price for so grand a flight
I wish I were dying now, I wish I were dying
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