Will I Ever Last?

Standing on a mountain
Looking into bloody seas
Seeing where I belong
Forever wishing Peace...

Taking back what’s mine
Killing is my name
Grab hold of my prophecy
Because I am not to blame

My Future looks dark to me
Nothing left to hold
I reach to touch myself
WHERE AM I TO GO???????????

You have got to feel my PRESENT!!
You have got to feel my PAST!!!!!!!
To know where I am coming from.....

Will I Ever Last??

© Angela Gschwind, March, 1997.

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