On Edge

Fears, running from the edge of time
Chased for a pack of dimes
I’m running in a rain of glass
Time to step away from the mass
Tears, stumble on the ground in mud
Covering all my face in blood
Now, will i run away from barks ?
Here it goes again we fight
Am i still alive ?
Am i dead ?
I can hear the shouts
In my head
All my tears are gone
I feel blessed
I will reach the light
Without dread