pull away the pinBullet to my brain, take away the pain
Make me feel again as I pull away the pin
Drive the dagger deep, let my blood seep
I see them looking in as I try not to sin
Their watching as I sleep, escaping what is bleak
Praying for the truth as I writhe from their abuse
memories, moments, timeThe death of a memory
This space of life, this moment, this very pass in time,
I won't let you fall this time... no I won't even let you falter from your path.
For this time is the last that these hands can support you... the last time they can direct your path, the last time they can protect you from your ways.
For this soul is soon to leave, for reasons no one can explain, this life must end
Why did you have to be so perfect?
Why did you have to be the one to save me?
For if things had been different, if this friendship had not taken roots, might this goodbye not have been so painful.
But these last few weeks that I've known you, these last few memories that live in me, even down to my death bed they prevail....and though they linger, I would not trade these for anything, because thanks to you I was shown what this LOVE truly means, you saved me from this hell they call loneliness, this destructive beast, this monster, it no longer looms over me wherever I go, and for that, I...