If you tire of trying
And I tire of letting you
We'll get around to dying
Nothing else to do
I'll give up on complying
Death is a battle all lose
Wearing slowly at my muse
Lie to me awhile
And if I can't believe
Let my mouth fill with bile
I'll tear the heart from my sleeve
Hold tightly to your smile
Take what I can get
Forgive you so you can forget
Of all that remains -
Of all that is left -
Let it run through my veins
Raging and bereft
Desired all these pains
You gave them to me willingly
Often and so wantonly
Make it better someday
Undo all you did
You've nothing left to say
Telling all they forbid
Better to cut ties when they fray
Only to pick up the pieces
But it all still decreases
Reality pulls at me
Remember - it all ends in death
Echoes of all I gave freely
Echoing - I'll hold my breath
And pull back at reality
And wait for you to breathe
Till my blood begins to seethe
Tire of it all and let go
Hold only that which feels right
Hold on until there's nothing left to show
Etch it into our hearts and watch it fade out of sight
Two acrostics in one. The unindented lines spell: I will hold my breath. Indented lines spell: And wait for you to breathe. Lyrics from Entertaining Angels by Newsboys
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