Seems like the walls are craving in
And the sky is falling slowly.
My heart is racing and my body is
Shivering.
The weakest feeling in the world.
It all seems to be happening all at once.
I close my eyes and I seen him once again
In sight the one who left with lonely might.
He turns to walk away and I realize seconds
Later I try to look even farther by far and
I see him on his knees with the tears
Of pain falling down his pail face.
I try to reach out and give him my hand
To help him guide through what loves is in
The very end.
But it seems to be that he doest see me.
Like i am just a vision on what I think I can see.
I start to tear as my life flashing before me
And all of sudden I wake right out of a dream.
Was it really a dream or was it just what Ive seen?
I wonder how hard it must be to be walking away
From every little thing I have ever seen.
