Life is a Pendulous Fall

Don't you think the human race is ceaselessly vain? No one really wants to die to save the world. You will die on the cross for playing God.

When I'm just about to drown, I still don't know the end. In the silence of the darkness, raise me up, up through the ashes. Won't you light up, light up my life, tell me wrong, tell me right. Like a crescendo of gratitude, this is my song. Hear the ticking of the clock, the sound of life itself.

When they met she was fifteen, like a black rose blooming wild and she already knew she was gonna die. One day she told him

"This is when I die."

'What's tomorrow without you?' He silently replied.

I remember you, you were always there dressed in summer white. Come with me tonight.

Hollowed the silence around me, distant the sound of the gun. How can there be a reason for war? Like the dead I am on the other side, I'm crossing the enemy's line where the wounded and dead show the way.

What's a miracle if life itself is not? Just as life itself slowly begins and another page is turned, I'll pray I'll understand what's happening but if anything I do know this I'll be the best I can.