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+The Path+
You walk
Down the cold empty street
Trying to forget
The pain you feel.
But still
The tears drop silently onto the ground
Making no noise
But leaving a trial
Of where you’ve been
And the hurt you’ve felt
From things that can’t be erased.
You bleed
The drops fall to the ground
Echoing the tears of pain
The two drops
Which signify your life
The red symbolises the hurt
That you’ve suffered through the years.
The past
It chooses your future
It follows you down this path
And alters every step you make
They’re all recorded
In the book of life
The one which is passed on year after year.
Someone else
Continues you’re tracks
Hoping to find
A happier way to live
But they suffer the same pain you did
As they journey on.
One day
The path will die out
The footsteps with fade
And the tears and blood will dry out
That’s the time
When you know it’s all over
That’s the time
You know you’re dead.
sweet very sweet and done with some how symbolic way//led this one