I count the days
Minutes
Hours
Days
So many times I have failed
The fine line for me is breaking
One string at a time
We are all connected by the rope of life
My sanity is cracking
The rope is ripping it self apart
One by one, cut by madness
But, I go back and tie then again
saying "the madness with NEVER break me."
This is a fight I have to fight alone
Maybe because God is so alone.
Thats why I feel this way.