Call It In The AirA Poem by The Winter GreyTo the right thing, no matter how difficult.Step into the spotlight. Hammering heart, last wrongs for the right. The choice was never mine to make. A chance no one would dare to take.
If you want to speak then say it loud and clear. If you want to leave then why are you still here? Is justice betrayal? Is mercy compromise? Neither of us are innocent tonight.
Tossed into the sky without a moment of care. Both sides scream for blood, the only difference is whose. No time to decide just call it in the air. No matter what happens, I will be the one to lose.
You won't have long. Faltering heart, last rites for the wrong. Hanging on the end of a dying conversation. Kindled furies beyond reconciliation.
You dropped your arms, you closed the door. But I won't doubt what I am fighting for. Deathly still as summer storms and silence stir. Neither of us are who we thought we were.
Tossed into the sky with the utmost of care. Both sides scream for relief, neither will be sated. No time to decide just call it in the air. But it's been within me all along, something darkly fated.
Your eyes burn with vengeant tears. The truth you've outrun all these years. A mistake you knew you were making. But the world is not yours for the taking.
Two sides, one coin, no hope of repair. Call it in the air. © 2012 The Winter GreyAuthor's Note
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10 Reviews Added on April 10, 2012 Last Updated on April 10, 2012 AuthorThe Winter GreyCoffeevilleAboutName: Dalton Lee Marks Age: Unknown Height: Quite short. Weight: Quite light. Hair: Black, curly, too long for its own good. Eyes: Light blue, encircled by a halo of darker blue. Rel.. more..Writing
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