• It's the end of my life as we speak,
    My body's broken, my spirit weak.

    I don't know if i can last this week,
    So close to falling off this peak.

    Realizing that I'm like my dad,
    Makes me shake, makes me sad.

    My life is falling apar bit by bit,
    Feels like falling in an endless pit.

    Family pushing me away,
    Feeling like a lonely stray.

    Trying to walk the streets alone,
    While someone waits by the phone.

    No where to go, no where to turn,
    I guess I'm going to have to learn.

    To hold on to those I love,
    Like there just a fragile dove.