Rise And Fall
Words said tonight,
they darken my heart,
but they show me the light.
I walk down the hall
and stare at the portraits
of our rise and fall.
A story well learned;
love was the fire,
and we both were burned.
We gave it our all
but paid no attention
to our rise and fall.
We touched and we flew,
but before we knew,
deep between us grew
what became a wall.
We didn't think twice,
gave no sacrifice.
Now, we pay the price
for our rise and fall.
Together we seem,
but just an illusion,
the shadow of dream.
With sharp words, we maul
and angrily keep time
to our rise and fall.
We paid no heed,
got lost in our need
'til we did exceed
the sound of our call.
No, we can't confuse
the shame of this ruse.
Blindly, did we choose
our rise and fall.
Give me a sign,
more than just words,
I need your hand in mine.
Let's tear down this wall
that's painted with pictures
of our rise and fall.
Well, nobody sees
the forest from the trees.
Now brought to our knees,
we must chance it all.
Now, do we expend,
risk love that will mend,
or let it all end
in our rise and fall?
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