Refusing Death

by Amie   Apr 10, 2005


Gonna f.u.c.k.i.n.g,
f.u.c.k.i.n.g kill her.
This darkness is,
gonna f.u.c.k.i.n.g kill her.
Reaching for her pull,
digging for her light.
Hope isn't gonna save her,
but she's gotta strengthen her fight.
This new found light,
is gonna get her.
It's gonna become her,
save her from her darkness.
Hold on tight,
and never, never let go.
Breath her cool air,
and float into the sky.
No one is gonna stop her,
prevention isn't the fear anymore.
Doesn't wanna be buried in black,
she wants to live in colour.
Open eyes,
stare into her face.
Realization,
of a whole new life.
Blurring her future,
confusing her thoughts.
Yet everything it still,
still clearer than in the darkness.
Reaching, reaching,
soon to be touched.
Open minded,
and thirsty for change.
She grasps her strength,
and turns her whole f.u.c.k.i.n.g life around.

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