The distance grows farther and so does my hold.
Is this it? Is this what they call the falling out?,
Is this it? Is this what they call the ‘no feeling’ zone?.
I hope for more, I hope for tomorrow,
I hope for me, I hope for mine.
This cannot end like this can it? No it can’t, can it?,
This is not the end right? No it can’t be, can it?.
I look out and search. Search for what is right?,
‘For what is right?’, Is that the right question?.
I lie down facing his backside. That is when it struck,
He is no more is he? No more to me and my life.