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this is a song/poem about a man regaining his spirit enjoy thanks |
| I had them all in the palm of my hand But I let them loose like grains of sand I lost it all in a whisper A whisper you didn’t hear. I cried myself to sleep I’d fell in too deep I’d given in to the threats that lurk And I could only weep But I’ll prove them wrong I’ll write that song I’ll show them I’m not afraid to say I’ll show them I can turn the clock Because I can. I began a new era that night I kept away stayed out of sight I built myself a soul again And I believed. I would like to hold my head up high And if I fail at least I tried I can show myself some respect Instead of wishing I’d died I lay there dreaming Of what I could be To whom I could prove to That I am me To show the world That I am back To tell them that I’m on track To show them I can still be great To allow them to appreciate A changed person. |