The cold got colder.
The heart froze over.
Passion with anger that just couldn’t work.
Think about what life could’ve been had we never gone berserk.
Keeping ourselves busy, trying to forget the time spend on something so petty.
We had enough, need to part ways like cargo from a truck.
This is some luck.
Even though it didn’t work, lets label this one that struck.
A voltage of charge that gave a lesson.
Once you get hit, get back up and see it lessen.
Good reverend, we need to pray.
Every day is present and each opportunity presents a questions.
Are you willing to take that step and try?
Otherwise, have you really lived or are you just waiting to die?