Walkabout

Posted: March 10, 2010 in Random

Erosion from guilt and pressure
The only thing that keeps me from crumblin’
Are these Pillars of Pain
Formed through the years and sculpted with tears
Why’s my foundation these pillars of pain

My compass is spinning as I wonder why
Cannot they see the flood in my eyes
Why must I cry
Why must I live this Lie
Are we only placed here to die
Why must I make these decisions
Why must I be counted upon
The Pillars of my foundation are gone
Oh when I step out of this world
into another paradise
It’ll be like crossing into heaven
from my own demise
Ridin the elevator straight to the sky
A place far and clear
No one knows why
Just understand sometimes
it’s easier to disappear
disappear into the wind
climbing higher and higher
as my situation grows dire
I begin to feel the life in my legs
The summit of inner peace is what I seek
the farther I fall, the higher the peak

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