Monday, October 3, 2011

Swim Towards the Light My Friend

All bad things
Must come to an end
Mustn’t they?
Assure me of that my friend

Life is meant to be lived
Holding your breath is as good as dying
If I’m fated to sink not swim
I’m happy that I died trying

Lifeguards often drown
Trying to save others
Save yourself first I say
You can’t help someone who smothers

You can’t see what is up and what is down
In the bonds of dark pressure
Follow the light my friend
It’s the only thing that is ever sure

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