Shower by Lylou

Playful Cry

Have you found your way through the city of the lost?
You would never suspect there would be such a cost
It is easier to give in then fight to the death
They’ll continue to batter you until your last breath

Hold in your gut and count to five
Then prepare to take that scheduled dive
The towel will be tossed into the ring
Your voice will be broken unable to sing

At least you will have your life to recall
Only memories of happiness in spite of it all
Was it worth the price that cost your heart?
You’ll never be able to make a clean start