Christopher Goat

Christopher Goat
Christopher Goat

Saturday, December 21, 2013

Dying Dear

As the morning sunlight hits my face,
My dreams lie closer when I'm awake.
I bring to you my darkest fear,
To shed more light on why I'm here.
I bring to you my only choice,
I scream to you in this lonely voice.
I scream to you I have no choice,
I scream to you I have no choice.
Craving, crying, dying to breathe again.
Dying to breathe again.
Death is dreaming of my soul again,
Darkness is dancing, my only friend.
I cry to you can I be saved,
You laugh again and I awake.
My darkest hour I shall fear,
So say to me as you draw near.
You will live again my dying dear,
You will live again my dying dear.

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