Where she has gone I cannot go. I must wait my time, suffering here all alone. |
-Wherever You Are- by Keaton Foster In death You lay Your life Taken away Burnt down Ripped apart Before time Before fate An anomaly Of existence Despite Thus Circumventing God’s truest intentions Wherever you are I am not At least not yet In shambles In this place And life without you I have since Remained Waiting Wondering Pontificating upon Such suffering I have much to say But no one To say it to So here I am Lending words To your memory To the idea of what We once had And all that I lost Wherever you are I’ll continue on Hurting So damn much Wishing I could have saved you From the darkness Of your choices From the demons Of your existence I was not there When you did What you did To yourself To us But I did see What was done Such an image Burns this mind Such a memory Haunts the soul Wherever you are I hope I’ll someday be I am not afraid To go where you’ve gone But I am terrified To go before my time Of little faith You stood truer than I You feared not the leap And had no concern For what was next You feared only The life to remain And dare I say So do I… Wherever You Are Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2016. |