Even if that future seems terrifying and uncertain, it is still better than the past. For in the past, pain is certain, yet in the future, there is always room for a bit of light to appear.
You think you've got what it takes? I believe you do...
And as for this risk I decided to avoid... how do you tell the difference between the wise decision and the coward decision? It's not that simple... you don't want to run away, yet you don't want to throw yourself in a situation which you will eventually (probably) regret.
If only I had been asked to linger, to have faith... but I guess I am not the only one making choices out of pure fear.
May a rest concealed in loving care
find its way to a grander you.
May all the nights that are to be in this world
find you in consolation of a brand new tune.
My voice carried the melody
of an unchanted song
and this is nothing but a lie
for it was never asked to be told.
Give way to the light
If you believe I can be more
then, of the rose this life is bringing,
you might be able to avoid the thorns.
Death to the past...
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| "Death" by Brian Froud |
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