The Rock

by Matt Carroll   Dec 8, 2005


The rock has told me
It's no use
There is no end
To the abuse

The pain wont cease
The tears wont stop
Blood still drips
To my knees I drop

I begged it please
They must be lies
Cant you be wrong
And end my cries

It spoke, my words
Are all too true
Death lingers near
And beckons you

To meet the shadow
Leave weak light
For surely you shall
Fall tonight

Love has left you
God unseen
Your misery so great
Pain so serene

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