I walk this path,
Alone as I always have,
I walk this path,
Frail, and falling apart.
I've walked this path,
For many years,
It's not like a normal path,
This path I walk,
Is cracked, and broken.
I made this path brake,
This path was once straight,
I could used to walk,
And not stumble, and fall.
Take a look at this path now,
It's broken, into the dark,
This path I walk,
Has caused me to fall.
I still walk this path,
Frail and falling apart,
This path has no bends,
It's just a one way road to hell.
This path has caused,
Many hearts to brake,
This path has caused mine,
To fall apart.
I once walked this path,
Frail and falling apart,
But today,
I walk this path,
Broken, and allready dead.
I've just been looking for a way,
To survive.
(12th july 2011)
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