Though It Hurts It's The Only Way
April 25, 2009
1
My pillar crumbled
to dust. But it's no phoenix;
it can't rise again.
2
So here I now lie,
Waiting, hoping for someone,
to help me stand tall.
3
But darkness is near
and you are so far away.
Will I survive this?
4
I shall persevere,
disobeying my body,
praying for the light.
5
It's moments like these,
that I think of you again.
But you are not here.
6.
We may cross paths again.
But then again, maybe not.
So here's my goodbye.
The Carmenata.



















































