• Your final hope



    Can someone find a final hope after their soul has ran
    No your soul is only thrown into the fan
    Chopping it up but it is not done
    Your body went cold now nothing is fun
    You sit alone in a room about to burn
    You sit ready to die for without your soul you turn
    Blankly watching the flames engulf you
    Thinking is anything in this world really true
    Or from the beginning has it all been a lie
    Knowing its not really worth it inside you made a final cry
    But someone has heard this silent mourning
    Giving him one final warning
    Avoiding everything even all the scaring
    Then it rings to your soul like a chine
    As he breaks through the burning door
    He is your best friend but before you had believed that was only a lore
    He grabs you tightly putting his back to the fire
    Even after a scream of dire
    Pain to ease that pain or to avoid the guilt you went with him
    Your soul has passed through another rift
    This time it knows it must come back
    You knew without It there will always be him you lack
    Hugging you protecting you from the flame
    He protected you through this how of no name
    Allowing you to make it out
    But he wasn’t so lucky he couldn’t take the same route
    And here you sit at his funeral home
    As he would yours if he hadn’t come