Letting Go

February 26, 2008
By Bryce Hull, Moore, OK

Still Swinging and swinging,
Hanging on tight,
I have the choice to stay or to fight,
I don`t have much longer,
I have to let go,
Falling and Falling,
Now was it right?
All I hear is the screams of fright,
Don`t know where I am,
But then he appears,
The devil himself pitchfork in hand,
he stands there tall and tries to cast fear,
I stand up tall and must resist,
But then the shady figure finnaly appears,
She lifts me up and flies me away,
And drops me safely in some hay,
I`m now in a home,
Safe and Sound,
I still feel alone,
But i`m all so real,
All I know now is that life goes on,
Now I must never be alone.

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