2 ways you read into lyrics / poems

mpgervace

Oh, waiting for the sun
to come up as one
never seeing an end
the days begun

As I roll to the edge
and see above
the blue sky awaits.
the crowd below
wants more
but there's no way
for me to give up on this day

I decide to roll back and
in minds eye,
i shead a tear
not wanting to die

i decide to rise
up from my position
hoping,waiting wanting
someone to listen

so as i decide
to go back to the edge
I swing to the side
and put my feet on the floor

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the end

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Question?
What am I doing?
Answer: Getting out of bed!

Question?
What did you THINK i was talking about?
Suicide? NEVER!


Try and make a difference in someones life, somehow.

thanks

binauralman

Suicide is a scary thing..