While I mourn for your return.
While I recall your last smile.
WhileI try to find a way of reverse.
And still, the pendulum swings.
No, I can´t be stopped to reach you.
No, I cant hear your breath no more.
No, I can´t try to save you, It´s too late.
And still, the pendulum swings.
Tears that never will be seen.
Tears that fall without an answer.
Tears that scream for God before I also end.
And still the pendulum swings.
What if there were a way out ?
What if you,God,fulfiled your word and I believed ?
What if nothing of this happens and I´m found at the edge of a cliff and all hope ?
Will then, the pendulum still swing ?



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