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Thursday, August 1, 2019

To Find You





The day is long,
and the work is hard.
Control me,
till I fall. 
Do I want to live, 
this destiny?
Or will it get,
the best of me. 

I pass the river of seclusion,
to meet a fan of knives. 
There’s a fork in the road,
which way should I side?
I long to live a life,
to see this angel. 
The angel was the best of me,
until I left her side. 

I cross the darkness of the valley,
that is deep inside. 
I see the bridge to the Otherside,
which way should I climb?
I long to live a life,
to see this angel. 
I see the angel at the gate,
wait for the hate to subside. 

The day is long,
and the work is hard.
Control me,
till I fall. 
Do I want to live, 
this destiny?
Or will it get,
the best of me.







Remember me 

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