Torn Within
Tears fall down like tears on your face Tracks down your cheak gone with no trace Fearing the past that creeps upon Theres nothing left to until the dawn.
Blind to the storm that lays ahead the wind is wild on the path you dread Fight the storm no ground is made
You pass the torch to try and trade Just hold on tight the seas are rough Looking for the shore to touch
Blind to gods the fight above Our souls arent ours none left to love.
The battles hard to find your way Refuse to live and refuse to stay Take back it all but cant let in All this back and forth i’m torn within.
By: Arland Bay
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