Two Roads

"Two roads diverged in a wood, and I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference." - Robert Frost

Sunday, September 12, 2010

Walking

Running from memory
Running from history
Running from all I know
Running, I can't go slow

Faces inside my head
Heart weighed down
Like a pound of lead
Faith has brought me to a crossroad
Have to decide
To lay down the load

Fear and feeling
Come in, overwhelming
A tearing pain
That has no gain



Walking through memory
Walking through history
Walking through all I know
Walking, I've gotta go slow

Walking with you by my side
Walking with you, I won't hide

I know it won't be a ball
But it's still a dance
I give you my all
Faith has led to a crossroad
Have to decide
To lay down the load

Fear and feeling
Come in, overwhelming
A tearing pain
That has no gain

I give them to you
You give me strength that's new
Walking is a choice
So I shout and lift my voice


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