Christopher Goat

Christopher Goat
Christopher Goat

Sunday, April 10, 2016

Pressing On

I've seen days dark and few,
Where love was gone and I was a fool.
No longer will I bow again,
To the serpent who said he was a friend.

I'm pressing on,
Now that my heart's right.
I'm pressing on,
Until the day I take flight.

Those bittersweet memories,
Will soon vanish away.
Those nights of misery,
When all I could do was cry.
I'm pressing on....
Until the end.

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