Post by PaRkA on Sept 24, 2005 18:27:36 GMT 7
my last remaining task
the thoughts left
of what i have to give
each time i die
i rise back
for a purpose so imposing
of which I’m yet to witness
the next in line
who will succeed me
which one am i holding back
while i wander with this debt
been thru too much
and for nothing i have to show
no reason i see
for my existence to be untold
this life i live as if it was the last
i wonder to who i give this one last remaining task
with every thought
i want to leave
about why i left
and still returned
left with this purpose
so discontented
worried that my life may keep
a once uncured
disease that plagued
from shining thru
so i wait to meet the maker
to ask what i am required
to this time i’ve squandered
isn’t all that wasted
this life i live like the very last
i wonder who will finish my last remaining task
the thoughts left
of what i have to give
each time i die
i rise back
for a purpose so imposing
of which I’m yet to witness
the next in line
who will succeed me
which one am i holding back
while i wander with this debt
been thru too much
and for nothing i have to show
no reason i see
for my existence to be untold
this life i live as if it was the last
i wonder to who i give this one last remaining task
with every thought
i want to leave
about why i left
and still returned
left with this purpose
so discontented
worried that my life may keep
a once uncured
disease that plagued
from shining thru
so i wait to meet the maker
to ask what i am required
to this time i’ve squandered
isn’t all that wasted
this life i live like the very last
i wonder who will finish my last remaining task