Whatever happens when my words stop flowing?
Thoughts stop coming and my pen quits writing
Do I tell myself that I’m not growing?
What am I becoming, confused, but I’m fighting
Whatever happens when the sun doesn’t shine?
The stars don’t show and moon doesn’t rise
Do I tell myself that I’m going blind?
Good eye sight but no sight in eyes
Whatever happens when my blood turns cold?
Heart stops beating and my eyes stay closed
Do I tell myself what I’ve been told?
My life just ended, in peace I’ll go
Whatever happens when I’m resting all alone?
Turning in my grave and soul is gone
As my Father tells me while sitting on the throne
Son, Worry no more, it’s over, you made it home.
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