I wish I had the strength to keep moving on,
But it is no surprise that I am falling to the wayside.
I recall clawing my way to the top of the hill,
But I am still laying here waiting to be killed.
I wish I had the energy to keep fighting this war,
But losing this battle has got me bleeding on the floor.
All of this blood shed my spirit is not been feed,
I wish I could make a menses of everything.
When the sun comes crashing down,
My tears come pouring out.
When the smoke finally does pass,
We can still rise up at last.
This light is just so bright,
The burning of our hearts,
We have found each other in the dark,
We have been lying in the wilderness,
So we lose our-self's in the fray,
But it is no surprise that I am falling to the wayside.
I recall clawing my way to the top of the hill,
But I am still laying here waiting to be killed.
I wish I had the energy to keep fighting this war,
But losing this battle has got me bleeding on the floor.
All of this blood shed my spirit is not been feed,
I wish I could make a menses of everything.
When the sun comes crashing down,
My tears come pouring out.
When the smoke finally does pass,
We can still rise up at last.
This light is just so bright,
The burning of our hearts,
We have found each other in the dark,
We have been lying in the wilderness,
We have been struggling to stay alive,
Still fighting to survive.So we lose our-self's in the fray,
We strive to come closer,
and we starve for warmth.
We live this day or die on another,
but as long as we have each other.
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