Where do I turn
now i've lost my way
struggling to fight
to live another day.
Head bowed, like a fallen tree
the slippery path sprinkled with misery.
My back against the wall
as i'm waiting now to fall
into the darkness
snatching at my heels
no matter where I run,
I know i am undone.
The strength within is faded
shines only but a glimmer
to be extinguished as the wick burns ever thinner.
Where do i turn?
now all hope is lost
nursing all the bruises
and counting up the costs.
Ricky Glew
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