- originally written July 26, 2006 -
In the moments of my weakness,
I don't know what I'll do without you.
And I pray for my life to come to an end.
Without you, life is a miserable bleakness.
All the colors gone, even the sky isn't blue.
And I don't think I can survive life's every bend.
In the moments of my strength,
I have the will in me to stand alone.
And I can look to the future to come.
I can live with this roads lengths.
Absolutely nothing is written in stone.
And there is no need for me to be numb.
Only one problem lies ahead of me,
Being torn between theses ways.
Made so dizzy, I can barely see,
I guess this is how Ill live out my days.
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