Big Trip

The gravity of the circumstance
Hit me like an arrow

I never thought it mattered
Where we journeyed to

The depression comes like boulders
Destroying all in its way

Our only way out of here
Is guaranteed our death

Cling to ritual and religion
Only for these things to die

The way out isn't real
Only suicide

You helped me through these wild travels
Is this how it ends?

Do we not taste the nectar
Of what we long for

When do we decide it's over
When we've gone too far

Do we stay and suffer
Until the disease takes hold

Let it go

Do not journey any longer
There is nothing to find

You will come to face
A spirit much too fearful

We will not survive this battle
Farewell my friend

Let it go



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Schreiber
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