Tuesday, 26 August 2014

Dark Poet Society : "The Terminal"



"The Terminal"

It ticks away
Time accelerates
Leaving youth way behind
You hold on tight
Trying to grasp memories
And keep them in mind
It flashes by
With no indication of
The end of the line
It's a patient waiting game
As life travels mile for mile
You breath until you get there
Hope your journey was worthwhile