A story carving in your frail mind
As you fail the time
And run the familiar course
You're occupied as you ignore the bliss by your side
Are you trapped or just ignorant?
Those who love you best
Flooding your sight as you look past weary eyes
Just to flee tonight
Somehow in front of me
Claiming meagerly
You're waiting just to understand
One day you'll reach the end
And in looking back what then?
Is something there to hold my friend?
(Nothing left to hold but death)
It's your decision
A seemly state of incompetence
Stands you at the fence
Puzzled and yearning to
Climb on over just to know what lies on the other side
Your gritty hands clutch the metal bands leaving them again
I'll let you decide
But I wont relieve you now
You picked this route