Here I am, Home again, In my pensive world of heartbreak and sorrow, Where happiness and complacency cease to exist, Where sweethearts and tender souls were never introduced,
Why do I stay in this place? If it may end at my will and by my hand, then why do I continue stay? If I may leave without a trace, then why am I still here?
I stay for fear of what is to come, Fear of where this exodus will bring me,
I stay for fear of physical pain, In fear of what inevitable destiny will come of me,
I stay for my few loved ones, Fearing my end will bring the suffering of many,
So I choose to stay, In fear and with love, Although unappreciated and obsolete, I continue to stay... -Gene |
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