by Hope   Feb 14, 2018

Where does the river flow, it never stops,
just how does it all feel to be lost,
down the river, down the river?
just what does the liquor deliver,
but my guts, gutted out of me;
into the world, I see the whirlpool,
dizzy from the spell, hell on earth,
what's it all worth? all the hurt?
maybe, just maybe....
I'll reach hell on earth, for what it's all worth....?
all the hurt, all the light on Earth,
what would you find through it all, by every fall?
I can't speak by what I breathe,
so I fall, fall for you.


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