A story of a thought
A chance gained a chance lost
A thousand would be's and would be not's
At end we all have what we didn't want
Give up, give up now when there is still time
A sky scarred so much, it hurts inside
Beauty once falls
Colors of gray, anger, a hope forever lost
Let those inspired by words of hate
Hurt, and hurt again, false salvation
The shape in pandoras hands when empty
A sign in the eyes of self-blinded
The mistakes that we make not forgotten
Tempted we follow, tempted we fall
This time inbetween a step after another
Was eternity in the hands of others