I beg for mercy
Everytime I see these ugly lies.
it makes more sense to bow to them
then to fight back on their turf.
Hoping they'll let me survive
just one more day and avoid
curbstepping my head.
I try to pretend I'm invincible,
as if whatever you do can't affect
me in any shape or form.
What a joke.
I'm just like everyone else,
trying to guard their backs and
get out of the way, incase the
fool called Told-You-So decides that it's my turn.
Turn to feel his pain.
Believe me buddy, I've felt it.
See, just a while ago
I fell hard once, and I wasn't able
to get out of my own crater for a long
long while. I still
limp when I walk.
You let someone into your heart and
they'll pull it out unless they truly
want you to be happy.
It always seems like that
no matter how hard you struggle.
It's a casual waste of time
to think anything could ever happen
in the abyss of space.
And that fool, he shuffles off to look
for another victim and quickly finds
them standing alone on the curb.
Who knows
how long it will take them to stand
back up again? I wish I could help them
but it's millions of miles between me and
them.
I'm too frail to hold out
by myself. None can stand alone.
And even with the
strength of God, I am not enough
because I don't trust enough,
and I end up loosing just as much
So for now I'm going to follow
through on what I said all that time
ago.
Es el fin. Yo estoy finito.