So
should the sky fall tonight
I
pray we’ll see the light
Somewhere
at the end of a tunnel
Like
a fire burning bright
I
know we’ve missed our flight
But
two wrongs don’t make it right
And
every time we sit off in silence
I
still wonder why we fight.
I
still wonder what we’ve done
With
all the heartless words we flung
While
the only way we express how we care
Is
to judge all we did wrong
When
did the tune leave our song?
When
did the air leave our lung?
When
did the promises begin to mean nothing?
Or
was it like this all along
I
can’t recall; I can’t tell
My
heart drowned as I fell
Over
the edge of the rainbow
Now
I’m surrounded by this hell
This
hell of you
This
hell of me
This
was not meant to be
Consumed
and surrendered to everything
Lost
stars within the galaxy
If
I could close my eyes; click my heels
From
this dream I would be free
If
I could remove the plank from my eye
The
answers I could see
But
who breaks a butterfly upon a wheel?
Addicted
to more than we need feel
Unable
to recognize the reality
Of
the hands we sort to deal
But
should the sky fall tonight
I
pray we’ll see the light
Somewhere
at the end of a tunnel
Like
a fire burning bright.
Olsfred James 2015©
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