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Letting go of the world |
| I'm holding on, Won't let go. I'm happy, Just fine. Why should I? I'm o.k. Nothing's wrong, It's alright. Your begging Won't change My mind: Is made up. Your promise of Something better Is coaxing, Tempting. No! My mind Is made up. I will grasp, Life or Death. But to die, Alone, 'twould Be an awful Fate, I know. You promise Life, forever And love, Always there. I want it, To never cry, To never die Alone. I'm being pulled So equally, But wait. A stronger force, That's You-- Pulling, urging I will go. The pain I feel As I let go Is nothing to Be compared- To the joy And hope I know Now, I'll never Be alone. |