Friday, May 27, 2005

At the end of my lifetime

Made some resolutions in my twenty-something years
I lived to see you smile at everything I set my heart to do
Life is not a bed of roses
It's filled with thorns that pierce my back
And yet no matter where I run to
The road is not as peaceful as the skies at the end of my lifetime

Falling tonight into your arms is my delight
Living our lives at the cutting edge of time

Tired of my condition
Getting nauseated by afflictions
They tried to build a wall around the weak without them thinking
I will not take the easy way out
I will dance upon my failures
Thank you for your company before the time I spend with you comes to an end at the end of my lifetime

Falling tonight into your arms is my delight
Living our lives at the cutting edge of time

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