A Moment of Weakness

by Craig

Alone I wait for the fall
Staring at the separating wall
God, give me a reason not to go
If there's a meaning, let me know

Behind the wall, things are different
it is where I want to be sent
No more close-minded fools
who prey on others to look cool

Many a time I have climbed the wall
and as before, many a time I will fall
I know alone I shall not succeed
Fellow climbers are what I need

But as each time I fail
I feel in my coffin, there is put a nail
So Lord, I must receive a call
Until then I await the fall

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