(2013)
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
I let you go Why? After countless hours, After loving words, and secrets,
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads
When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions
Because of what I have done, these failures were just too much. This final fall with follow me Forever. There were no harsh words,
Why do you listen to the lies? How do you not see
When is something truly hopeless? Is it when you cannot go on? When life throws impossible obstac… Is it that moment when you give up… Tired of the injustice and apathy?
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
Some say Hell is fire and brimstone. Some say Ice and darkness. Endless suffering, Eternal damnation.
This darkness in which I stand is void. I am alone with naught but my work… and naught but my thoughts. Though on occasion, he stands besi…
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
