Thoughts if left alone are like knives,
You wonder how you can still survive.
The echoing of tension inside of your chest,
On the other hand what's left?
I feel a pain deep inside,
I feel the need to run and hide.
The fluttering of my breathe,
There is no escape from death.
Have I done enough today?
Will my kids know of me if I pass away?
Will my wife still love me so?
If my body lets me go.
My heart is pounding,
My mind if chasing fear.
I don't know what to do,
Is the end really near?
No, it's over now
I can breathe again.
My heart has slowed,
I can lay back down and hold my sons,
Hey wait, the morning has already come.
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