Poems: Life is Life.

Lullaby

This is the feeling,
The one that makes you feel stuck on the ground bleeding,
You feel that there is no healing,
Even when you find yourself cutting with a jagged knife,
You've forgotten about that little thing called life,
And you've taken yourself down the wrong path,
Lying on the ground because you're not sure,
You can take this anymore;

But I wanna give it one more try,
Even when the river has gone dry,
I just want you to remember,
That one night in December,
Listen to me lullaby,
Bring me home;

I already know you're scared as hell,
But you can't tell,
That no matter what you're still loved,
Even from up above,
So stop thinking about the easy way out,
Because you're far too young,
And we're not done,
For the best is yet to come;

But I wanna give it one more try,
Even when the river has gone dry,
I just want to remember,
That one night in December,
Listen to me Lullaby,
Bring me home;

Now everyone has felt stranded,
There were times when we were forgotten,
We were all once alone,
We've all been abandoned,
But that doesn't mean we can stop hanging on;

But I wanna give it one more try,
Even when the river has gone dry,
I just want you to remember,
That one night in December,
Listen to me Lullaby,
Bring me home;