Questions
Is time not an
illusion?
Why does that
sound so insane?
I’ve seen my
life just turn to moments
Snapshots in
pain
Now I cannot,
live the present
And it doesn’t
take too much to blur these lines
So why can’t I
learn to accept,
The past is
what you leave behind
Questions
dipped in poison
Burning with
seeds of doubt
Helpless I turn
to the heavens
But the silence
is still too loud
Will I ever
burn these bridges
I’ve built so
strong and so sure
Or bound by my
need for them
Will I linger
by these shores
Questions
dipped in poison
Burning with seeds
of doubt
Helpless I turn
to the heavens
But the silence
is still too loud
I watch the
shadows play with my mind
Weary ghosts
that will weaken with time
And I know that
one day I will find the answers
That there’s
reprieve for the blind
Questions I will
not fear them
Though I’m
still so full of doubt
Searching for
the answers
In the echoes
of my shout
Is time not an
illusion?
Why does that
sound so insane?
I’ve seen my
life just turn to moments
Snapshots in
pain
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