Jumping off.
What are we waiting for?
This period of enlightment has faded.
Life seems less wonderful,
and more mundane.
There is less color in the world.
Everything grey and old.
Withering before my eyes,
Everything lost with in my soul.
The final hour has approched me.
My decisions here will dictate.
Leave me to this fate.
Where there is no escape.
Why is time wasted?
Why not jump,
Why all this prep.
To just fall.
Its just an act .
A mascarade.
Destroy the mind.
And win the game.
But when the heart,
Prevails the mind.
That is truly
The test of time.
Master of my destiny,
Keeper of my book.
Make my lie believeable.
And take all that was took,
From my heart,
My soul
My innocent nature.
Time will tell what could is.
This period of enlightment has faded.
Life seems less wonderful,
and more mundane.
There is less color in the world.
Everything grey and old.
Withering before my eyes,
Everything lost with in my soul.
The final hour has approched me.
My decisions here will dictate.
Leave me to this fate.
Where there is no escape.
Why is time wasted?
Why not jump,
Why all this prep.
To just fall.
Its just an act .
A mascarade.
Destroy the mind.
And win the game.
But when the heart,
Prevails the mind.
That is truly
The test of time.
Master of my destiny,
Keeper of my book.
Make my lie believeable.
And take all that was took,
From my heart,
My soul
My innocent nature.
Time will tell what could is.