How could this feeling cycle into this recreation of this exsistence I call life. I thought i left you there for the dogs to devour--
But here I stand crying for more pain...
To beg for more of this love that lusts for my attention.
With my feet in my flame, this is all I ever wanted--
With this love that i have lost and gained, this feeling must go away.
Soon he will be waiting in vain, I have moved towards the life i have always dreamed of.
To be reborn, and life-like to this furture that draws me towards this motion of gravity--
I climbed, I ran, I dodged to where Happiness was buried.
With a shovel to dig with more than what my hands can manage.
I drop to my knees--
Its not over...I must keep moving, you must live again Happiness.
To belt out with eyes that catch on fire...
You must Live again