How It Started.

My world is ripping at the seams
My mistakes finally caught up it seems
I've lost all hope for resolution
Running was the worst solution

Inside I'm a worn-out doll
Guilt became the burden I haul
Atlas and I stand parallel
My decisions will condemn me to hell

Pull this trigger and hollow out my head
It doesn't matter since I'm already dead
I've always taken the easy way out
Now I’m walking the south bound route

But a silver goddess changed my views
With a new way to see life through
New eyes and a better state of mind
No longer weaved in guilt, I'm unwind

She told me to live free and never regret
Where I have been I’ll never forget
Thes words I live by will circulate forever
No care, ever