When the line breaks,
I may not stay,
or choose, another place
and move away.
I feel a need to flee,
or perhaps, fly away,
to begin a life alone.
It will be the saddest day.
How do you walk away?
I don't know when,
it will finally come,
The Long Goodbye.
Please don't tell me,
it was God's way,
my faith is gone,
I will not pray.