Lived living
Take my heart so I may depart
Cut my legs so I may not run
Fun is now shit
What ever I said you can now forget it
Then I don’t want to die
I want to live
There’s hope and I don’t know why
Fear of death and all that is left
For all those I leave behind
Leaving them tomorrows sunshine and I want it to be mine
Not wanting to miss a thing and wanting to be there
Then some one or the world said something and no longer care
I walk the streets growling then moaning like an injured bear
Looking for a cave to die in any bar, pub or club any where
Then there are little smiles and little voices they are perfect
Who am I to neglect
In my darkest hour I pity me
When their love I can only respect
For this alone if I can not live
Then if I were to die now
How could I turn to the perfect ones and ask them to forgive and carry on to live?
DSL
