Last Ride
Time slowly ticking,
life slowly clicking...
so many thoughts passing,
things never lasting...
Why am I here,
feeling so alone...
stuck in dreams,
feeling things unknown...
I climb this hill,
what's on the other side,
what will I find...
what will I feel...
With each new click,
with each new sound...
wheels climbing...
high above the ground...
I feel the weight,
of an empty heart...
frozen in time,
lost in my mind...
My fear is real,
as I reach the top...
the top of the hill,
Now I know...
what I forgot...
The pull and tug,
of climbing that hill...
there's so much thrill,
there's so much love...
when what pulls you,
is a tug of love...
Climbing that hill,
when reaching the top,
forgetting what's real..
life is a roller coaster...
in all I feel...
Life goes one way,
when I choose another...
Up down, left or right...
spinning so fast,
making me dizzy...
jerking me around,
day and night...
make it last...
the thrill of my life...
Not lost in dreams,
not stuck in pains...
climbing hills can be hard,
But the thrill...
waiting on the other side,
the ride waiting at the top,
I hang on to my seat....
the thrills I feel,
pain can't defeat...
what I feel...
I climb that hill,
enjoy the thrill....
of a life's roller coaster...
and the joy of a life,
a ride thats real...
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