Am I allowed to speculate we are in a trial run?
You tell me I get another chance
A second story
Would I change what I do?
Would I do what I say?
If anyone met with more than silence
Would anyone else still fear waiting?
It’s pointless to know that which we can’t comprehend
Or to help what’s in ourselves
A snake devours its tail and spits out the seed
If I could elect out of this wheel of pain
I’d do so gladly
Are we a gift or a plague?
Miracles are man made
The reflex to cry
Tenses inside
The reflex to hide tempts me
My human urge to fly when
Faced with the end
My human urge
It shames me
As soon as we feel close to some
We’re compelled to lose them
The years that once were ours to grasp
Are gone too quickly
Made to grieve what has passed
’Til all we do is wave goodbye
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