Oh sweet wisp of melody
Wrap your arms around me.
Tell me lies that keep me sane
As my world doth wax and wane.
And so it goes
Doesn’t it?
What I see, what I hear, what I feel…
Isn’t that how it goes?
Breath life, exhale death…
Or maybe it’s the other way around.
Strength comes from foiled fatal trials
Brutality pushed through miles
A youthful heart broke in two
What didn’t kill you, made you…
And so it goes
The origin of free will
Giving life, giving vigor
Allowing you to sculpt your fate,
Waiting for you to make a stand.
Breath your life and exhale your death.
And so it goes…
Share
Print
Save