I see the road, years have past
The road not used; memories fast
The road it hides beneath the bridge
Feeling the fear at it ridge
And as we turned the corner; at its end
The fear raised within me; not its friend
The horror that was to come; not again
Feeling afraid; breath at its end
And as I passed the stop lights
I felt the fear of that night
The road of safety; is at its past
The thoughts endure; and hold fast
I continued on; breath is held
Feeling in my heart; tradegy swelled
I hide, I linger and feel the fright
I try to dismiss thoughts of this night
I hear the bells; I see the scene
I see a tree; thoughts are green
I remember back; a moment in time
Where I had to hide; from this crime
I remain; again and again
Searching for a meaning of the end
I remain in this memory now
It repeats for years and years and how
A second or two in time
My heart it lurched; reaching its prime
And what to do; it remains with me still
I fight against it with all my will.
I cannot change what is in the past
It is with me; it does last
The thoughts are there, frightening away
I have endured them for another day
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