id come for you-Nickleback
im standing
im stadning in the middle
im standing in the middle of a trianlge, thats spinnign around and round.
i watch each corner as it goes by and coems around again.
each corner hold a different path, all ending in happyiness, but each one offers a diff
way to get there,
with different obstacles.
im a man
wiht troublebearing thoughts
that weigh me down,
truth being revelant
it comes out in sparkles
but the player lacks the ability to block the voice in his head.
the devil
and
the angel
on each shoulder
constantly there, nagging me to go to their side.
each balance weights differently in my hand, pros vs con vs time.
the hourglass ever dropping grains of sand on the dying man
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