Elige una pista para reproducir
If I had to choose
A singular purpose
I would give my whole existence
It's never quite enough
No more reaching over
To find the familiar
These stolen chances
Shall be retaken
With sharpened intent
So it comes to this excruciation
This cannot be how it all dies
I see another way
If half of the promised life remained
Unscathed by witless neglect
Perhaps one would be spared of the pain
Unfelt by a clouded rotting head
If you would show your weakness
I would by all means share my power
You know this is true