perception, the lies, seeing the disguise
deception, denies, breaking all the ties
for once in your life, believe the words they save
once in a while, you find the ones who want to stay
its in fate and in karma, that things just get better
and its that time in your life, you stop hating the first letter
take a walk in the night, back in time to the fight
when the drugs and the love of the worst kind ruled your life
when everyone looked past a burnout, downtown, down on his luck
he was looking down on the burnouts scattered all over the town
but he was high up busy with killing himself, too busy to come down
though he could look around he never saw the safety net
then he would be used for free, a fool, a pet
she came down to help him out? or just to get a free ticket around
he never knew better, believed it all along,
at one point thought he was happy, but was dead wrong
she got a new bud, he knew him already
she tried to play it off, claimed it was just a mistake
she didnt know how right she was, dropped out where she couldnt follow
mistakently upset he found comfort in that bottle
still up hihg on his tight rope walking, high above the shattered ground
but he still could not see the safety net all around.
and one day he jumped, fell from that rope
holding onto what he had, holding onto the hope
but puppetmaster says you cannot come down
this life is not only yours, you have more comin around
he knew the bullshit, its not a babies day,
so he lept with the rest, in hopes to be saved
too bad he found a hole in that net, wide open, woven friends had made
but what would you expect when those titles are fake
go save a life he heard, its in you to try
because it was a very sad sight, i could see him die
the pulls put him down and the others force him up
killin himself this way just wasnt enough
he wont last long he is near the end of his fall
now he falls through the clouds, and what he can see is the ground
falling faster than the rain around, but he is calm for now
one hundred more feet, he can smell the trees, soon he can possibly feel the grass on his feet
seconds later, face to the ground, living, breathing, feeling
with a broken neck though he cannot look around
eyes set on a river, to wash away his pain
with the rain rushing down, he crawls down for a life to save
i look down on him to see his ways
and before he knows it he is free of pain
shattered from the fall they will need to save his places
a savior arrives to pick of the peices
a savior that fell with a line cut safety net, to join him for this reason
but he learned to save a life, he wont regret a thing
as he lays there in the rain, he realizes, "it"s big.
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