While I run,
Looking for you
Holding my breath
In denial,
I find myself
In the midst of crisis
Stubborn to believe not
This could happen.
While you lay,
I look for answers
Only to be asked
To wait
They say,
Those brave men
Time and again,
That they would do
Everything they can.
Why, are they gods?
We think they are
But I know not
What to accept
And yet, I believe
In both science
And miracles tonight.
You lay there,
Ignorant one.
Sleep at peace,
Maybe forever,
Or maybe just today
While I fight,
And as they try
Their best
To bring you back
To consciousness
Looking for you
Holding my breath
In denial,
I find myself
In the midst of crisis
Stubborn to believe not
This could happen.
While you lay,
I look for answers
Only to be asked
To wait
They say,
Those brave men
Time and again,
That they would do
Everything they can.
Why, are they gods?
We think they are
But I know not
What to accept
And yet, I believe
In both science
And miracles tonight.
You lay there,
Ignorant one.
Sleep at peace,
Maybe forever,
Or maybe just today
While I fight,
And as they try
Their best
To bring you back
To consciousness
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