THE FINAL CURTAIN CALL

Words In Vain,

You’ve Just Broken Me in Pain,

It’s The Strain of the Knife inside My Vein,

I Can’t Feel…

It’s The Sound of My Heart and It’s Breaking,

Carry Me Home.

I’ve got the Time on My Hand and a Glass of Sand in My Hand and I’m Taking It All The Way,

I Feel like My Head Is under Water…

While Everyone Else Is Okay…

I’ve Been Losing My Sleep in My Darkness Because That’s Where You Will Find Me

I Hope You Don’t Erase Me in Your Heart like A Speck of Dust Flowing through the Wind,

The Distance between Light and Me Feels Burdensome,

I Try To Imagine Of My Life in Color Because All I See Lately Is Black And White,

My Grief Won’t Let My Wings Graze the Ceilings,

The Loneliness Hovering Has Blocked Out the Stars…

I Can’t See Them Dancing Free In My Dark Night

I Yearn To Glide Through the Galaxy Just To See a Spark of Hope Ignite In My Eyes Once Again,

The Tether That Kept Me from Never Wanting To Close This Earthly Scene Just Got Shattered,

Because My Guiding Light Slipped Away Quietly and Changed A Fleeting World for Immortal Rest

Maybe it’s True…

Trading the Mortal World for the Angels

Isn’t So Bad…

Because Those Who’ve Reached the Heavenly Shores Are at Peace,

But The Existing Have To Keep Fighting Until the Everlasting Eternity Catches Up With Them.

It’s Time to Put to Bed with a Shovel and Run down the Curtain and Accept They’ve Joined the Invisible Choir.

Remember;

Your Skin Isn’t A Paper Don’t Cut It,

Your Body Isn’t A Book Don’t Judge It,

Your Heart Isn’t A Fool Don’t Lock It,

Your Life Isn’t A Movie Don’t End It,

You’re Beautiful!

You’re Handsome!

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