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The world is
full, yet I am empty,
The people are busy, yet I am alone,
I sit here waiting for someone to talk to,
I call, but you don’t answer the phone.
I once
was loved, but now it’s over,
You once were mine, but now you are gone,
You said you’d love me forever and ever,
I trusted you; I guess I was wrong.
Well,
that’s okay, it doesn’t much matter
That you have left me all alone,
I’ll end my life and join the heavens,
And you can bury me under a stone.
But that
is not the way it should end,
That you should be winning and I should lose,
That you go about your daily living,
To find another poor soul to abuse.
For if I
would die and let that happen,
A rest for my soul, I never would find,
So I will be strong and fight your ways,
And live a life that truly is mine.
So take
your best shot and see if I care,
But pray that you make it the best you can,
For if you flinch or even blink,
I’ll cut you down, right there where you
stand.
Now that
feels good; I’ll be okay,
My world is mine; I'm not to blame.
If true love ever comes my way,
I’ll cherish the time; I’ll not be the
same.
by David Ronald Bruce Pekrul
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