Time Will Heal
Oh, the weekend and the old,
The hopeful and the untold,
Let the magical world unfold,
The memories of the old friends,
And the making of new ones,
It all just depends,
If the damage is done,
And if it is,
All to say is time will heal,
Hoping a fight is nothing but a quiz,
A soul from a friend was nothing but a steal,
The lifeless monsters,
Worthless repeats,
Such horrible bothers,
Finally, myself and pain meets,
Regret somehow beats,
Now I must face my emotional defeats.
My head swarms with paralyzed thoughts,
The ring of terror and clink of swords
Ties my head in knots,
The creatures of dear past,
The memories of happiness hold an odd pursuit of sorrow,
It holds aghast.