The moment before I die

by TheReign   Jul 17, 2008


Here i am, picking myself off the floor once more
I lock the angels out and shuts the unholy door
Where am I this moment, can you explain?
Why am I doing all this, leaving life but not in vain.

Trying to find myself
Find the stranger trapped inside
I slowly take one more step away
From the face I used to recognize

The pieces who used to be me lies on the floor,
my dreams shall rest on earth no more.
After wishing the light to burn this fear,
i know my cascading end is drawing near.

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