It was(n't) too late

I dug a hole and put myself in it
I took my soul and stretched it to the limit
To destroy just seemed like the way
And back then it was all just a game
So many people I used just for fucking
I didn’t care so long as I was coming
All the hate and the pain and the shame
Dug me in, wiped the name off my grave

But is it too late now
It’s not too late now
Is it too late?
It’s not too late

I found the worst and made myself drink it
I viewed my friends through the eyes of a cynic
Each day was washed down the drain
And my future was filled with dismay
I closed my eyes and kept myself static
I lost the war and lived as an addict

It’s far too late now
It’s not too late now
Is it too late?
Is it too late?
Tell me

Clovis McEvoy © 2009

It was(n't) too late

Clovix

Joined April 2009

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Musings on the past

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