The Strings
The Strings
The knot is strong.
The strings are tight.
It won't break loose
No matter How much we fight.
The grip is fierce
Disguised in every Tear
We wish to overcome
This emptiness of fear.
I know once on we own
We might not survive.
But there is a chance
For us to be alive.
The cost of losing the bond
It could be our biggest mistake.
But we are done living
A life we can no longer fake...