The Purpose Of Things.
I lost my way
I lost myself
I did not remember the golden rule
In all things be true to yourself
In life I’ve failed many
Sometimes lost in the flow
Decision I have made
Much harder than you know
Those who truly know me
Understand what must be
Time to regroup
And get back to the true me
How long this will take
I’ve no clue, cannot say
Life’s path shall become clear
It will show me the way
Until the time I can once more
Hold my destiny in hand
What I gave I now need
Everyone must understand
If your still there
beyond the smoke and the tears
There are no guarantees
I cannot ease your fears
But I shall always be there
When you need me the most
I just need time to slay my demons
Return them to ghosts
Then I can once more
Look up the road beyond
But if your not there
I will understand why your gone
Many times I have said
True love never really dies
Is only to look for it
Always lingering in the eyes
The purpose of things
We do not always see
No matter how much we fight it
Things will be as they must be
Remember one thing
That shall always be true
It really never dies
I will always love you.
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