All alone I stand... neither here nor there. Wondering, pondering, imagining a future year, less the pain, less the misery. The hope is shredded, torn, passed on by, still I cling to a future year, as I stand and cry. Upon the night, neither here nor there, I slip on by, searching for tomorrow, a brighter day, that's not astray.
All alone you are, aren't we all somehow? Sharing, passing, caring, loving, hurting.. aren't we all somehow. You hold my hand, yet I slip away, away somehow, away somewhere. But aren't we all somehow, neither here nor there, unrelenting, unforgiving, challenging, fighting... Never giving up on yesterday, never accepting a brighter day.
All alone we strive, it seems so unfair. To bitterly declare another day, another day alone so long. Wishing, hoping, dreaming for a greater day, a greater day that's gone astray. There that day, so far, so near... It presses forcefully the light away. So here we are, alone today, but who contends it's bad this way?
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