Passing Of Time
2 February, 2016
Author: Seizure
No one really wants to be the monster that turned into me
And nothing in this life is free, that much is just a guarantee
So what can I do with my time, I got to pick up, start to climb
And build up morals from the slime to leave this sh*t all behind
I was in awe of the flaw in the girl that I saw
The picture it could draw made me want to just withdraw
Time to give it all I got, I know I gotta give a shot
She needs to find the joy in life that she just forgot
The beast inside you tried to guide until the day you almost died
You tried to hide but only cried was there a point to all you tried?
Though it's begun, you're almost done, you need to try to have some fun
To pull your life back from the gun you really need to see the sun
You needn't stall if I recall you were just fine before the fall
Don't fall against the wall you need to stand, stay f*ck 'em all!
Stand with me now I'll show you how, it's this much that I will vow
The hate this life allowed is the thing I disavow
She wants to be the one to live a life that's worth her time
It's a crime she's not sublime, I can say she's worth my dime
I'll fight to free her from this pain, she's gonna feel so damn insane
But it will dry just like the rain, it's a life she can attain
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