Run With The Hunted
Excuse Me, Do These Effectively Hide My Thunder?
Of all the frustrations life has to offerSurely there is none greater than thisTo watch you fade awayEyes glazed, snout grayWith nothing but a helpless whimperTo shame a legacy of such elated loveSomehow I knew this day would comeThough I fought it with everything, that I could musterWhat is it to say goodbyeTo the ones you don't want to leave youTo be left buried under the weight of joyous memoriesAnd with the task of burying your heart under six feet of lonely earthI am so fucking exasperatedAt my inability to do more for youWhen left without a choiceOne of us diesAnd the other dies. A little insideAs the sun sets on this, your final nightI profess my anguish on these pagesLeft with little more than inevitability to comfort my broken heartI love you with all that I have.Gone but not forgotten old friendGone, but never forgotten.
From Letras Mania