A story carving in your frail mind As you fail the time And run the familiar course You're occupied as you ignore the bliss by your side Are you trapped or just ignorant? Those who love you best Flooding your sight as you look past weary eyes Just to flee tonight Somehow in front of me Claiming meagerly You're waiting just to understand One day you'll reach the end And in looking back what then? Is something there to hold my friend? (Nothing left to hold but death) It's your decision A seemly state of incompetence Stands you at the fence Puzzled and yearning to Climb on over just to know what lies on the other side Your gritty hands clutch the metal bands leaving them again I'll let you decide But I wont relieve you now You picked this route