The Path
In the places where quiet is kept
On the floor, my insecurity slept
Atop the hills my confidence crest
Down the valley my humility rest
Life is the question, but it isn't a test
No pass or fail, just the space before death
perpetual calamity, so we live for the jest
Wanting for love to fill the hole in our...
On the floor, my insecurity slept
Atop the hills my confidence crest
Down the valley my humility rest
Life is the question, but it isn't a test
No pass or fail, just the space before death
perpetual calamity, so we live for the jest
Wanting for love to fill the hole in our...