Here we go again
using that same line to start it off always
almost cliche, like its another "once apon a time"
Round we go again
thoughts running around and round the crucifix
Sweet time running round my head like home
Time isnt running out
But its winning the race by a mile
With God on my side the Devil automatically becomes VIP
Because they both have an influence on each other
or none at all
Either way time is chasing me
There is no winner or loser is there God?
There is no salvation.
There is no new beginning nor is there hope
The start always ends the same and the end always begins at the start
But somewhere in the middle I,
I have realised that its a race to the end
And the race we run isnt ended until we reach it
Too bad it all ends in tears.