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It's...
Is it the weather? Is it the clouds?
Is it the silence screaming so loud?
Is it the distance? Is it the miles?
Is it the frown that holds back my smile?
It is the past? Is it the now?
Is it all just me somehow?
Is it the darkness? Is it the fear?
Is it the dull ache and her voice I hear?
Is it my temper? Is it the rage?
Is it the anger that grows with age?
Is it my mind? Is it my thoughts?
Is it the enemy taking his shots?
Is it the doubt? Is it the weeping?
Is it the devil as i'm sleeping?
Is it the lonely? Is it the cold?
Is the logic that scorns and scold?
Is it the struggle? Is it the brawl?
Is it the pride looming, so tall?
It isn't the stop, it isn't the end
It isn't the lose of a dearest friend.
It isn't the cliff, it isn't the fall
It isn't when we lose it all.
It is the us, the you and the me
It is now, it is forever. You'll see
