I'm standing on the edge
My heart is shattered.
I'm standing on the edge
My blood is splattered.
I'm flying off the edge
My stomach drops.
I'm flying off the edge
My thinking stops.
I'm falling to the floor
My cries are silent.
I'm falling to the floor
As death's next client.
I'm laying on the ground
Looking in wonder.
I'm laying on the ground
Wishing he were fonder.
I'm dying on the dirt
My hands are numbing.
I'm dying on the dirt
And I question what is coming.
My eyes close.
My mind goes blank.
No one knows.
Where it is that I lay.
I'm standing on the edge
I see my death.
I'm standing on the edge where there is nothing left.
I am attempting to write the music for this right now.(: We have to seriously work on this song because it's really good and full of energy. How do you write such epic stuff? You should write a book.
ReplyDeletehaha read Remember Me. That's the novel im working on :)
ReplyDeleteI agree. This is definitely a lyric.
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