I feel as though I’m falling like a stone
Falling to the depths of my soul
Oh, I know I must let it go
What I have I must let it go
Sitting here as the pendulum swings
Angels in my dreams demons though they seem
Free me from what binds me to this life
Oh, I know I must carry on
Follow the sun onto the next day
Sitting here as the pendulum swings
The storm o’er the river rages on and on
As the stone drags me down
I can’t see the light anymore
Darkness is my friend forevermore
Sitting here as the pendulum swings.
- Author: J.H.Byron-Nuel ( Offline)
- Published: October 9th, 2022 22:47
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 12
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