The ugliness of your blood
pours into the shallows
of a
place-
not too far from here.
You dance in the rain
let the pain
go
away,
feel for today
dont drift
your thoughts
to the cliff
even though you've fought
and fought
and fought.
Hold the passion
and grasp your sign,
the only weapon
against your mind.
Your plan is gone,
and you want to give up,
Well i will tell you now,
you're gonna mess up.
You're gonna be depressed,
and you're gonna be sad.
Things are gonna get hard,
and they're gonna get bad.
You're gonna forget me,
the only thing you had.
But you know...
if only there was a reason...
to be glad?
