Frannie

Slipping Feeling my life slowly slipping away, Grasping at the tattered remains of how things used to be. Feeling my control slowly slipping away, Physically, mentally, emotionally. Feeling my time slowly slipping away, How long before everything has changed? Feeling my life slowly slipping away, And wishing I knew how to get it back.

"I can save the world," he yelled running through the towns; tipping over market stalls, pushing those who crossed his path. "The only way to save us is to leave us all alone!" the crowd of people muttered as they sat upon a hill. "To it in a dark corner and wait until you die!" "How right you are," he told them as he gazed with outstretched arms. The people ran towards him; the shackles ringing loud. They tied his wrists behind him, and led him to a tree; tied a rope around his neck and bade him try to flee. They mocked him when he struggled, and kicked him when he fell; then hauled him to his feet again, and pushed him t