• Here Comes A Thought •

• The Last •

What do you do when the last rose petal falls
When the last door disappears and you're trapped within the walls
When the last drop of rain falls from the sky
When your beloved finally waves goodbye
When the final leaf hits the floor
When we figure out what life has in store
When the final tear falls from your face
Because there's no way out to escape this race
When you fall behind to help someone that's blind
Not by the eyes, but by the heart
And people mock you for being too kind

Soft
Weak
Broken down into pieces that can't be put back together
This is her
No, she doesn't know better
And what messes her up is the image of how it's supposed to be
The word's of her friend are the only remedy
But it only stalls what eventually creeps in
Because her destiny wasn't to live
It was to sin.