Time After Time Part 2 Poem by Daniel Richards

Will you grant me, my purpose
Please show me, how to raise it to the surface

I’m scratching and I’m clawing
Trying my hardest to make amends

But the kiss of coldness sure will kill me
Call me and I’ll be there to shine a light

The darkness swells, in numbers
Descending upon my shoulders
But it will shine the light for you

All the neighbours and the saviours
Falsified truths in which the bath me

Calling, calling
You can only show me, so why call me

Now im home from afar
Please come and show me….

Il be there waiting in my nervous party
Your invited, but please don’t judge me
As il be again afar, running barefoot
To the sky in my own little bubble
Floating and flying, doting and dying
Its not coincidental my heart is broken and my mind is lying
I guess Im just a mess sometimes but its due to me loosing my mind
But theres a hand, unfortunately its mine so it repeat time after time