It's Time

It's time
Time to admit
All the faults
Time to admit
All the mistakes

It's time
It's time
Yet I wonder
If I was the one
With the blood
Covering my hands
With no remorse
With no true feelings
Of guilt and caring
I wonder how
Someone can live
With the knowledge
If it eats me inside
I wonder how
Can you survive too
Without living
Hand in hand
Riding shotgun
With Mr Grim himself
Yet inside I know
Even for a recovering
Monster like myself
It's time
It's time

It's time
Time to find
Something to believe
Time to find
Somehow to feel
Time to find
Someone to tell

Reviews

[I Am Svetlana]

I loved the meaning you portrayed in this, it holds strong and true to humanity today. I feel once we admit all of our worst mistakes, deepest secrets to ourselves or even the world, then we can be mentally free and start off on a fresh page. We can't live a good life with so much inner s**t bottled up inside. We cannot and should not have to live in darkness, it is time and move towards, into the light!

[Jock Engelman]

This for me is surrounded by fear and self hatred. From so many different sources I no longer can identify what is causing me the most pain however as life goes on so must I.

[radio raven]

" Fly me away feel bird."
"but I can't, your feels are to heavy."

[radio raven]

I mean it in the nicest way