In the land between hope and dispare I hold my own hand
Between the region of air and ground I make my stand

With the shattered remains of My perseverance
I look against the edges of your disappearance

Cutting the barrier between yesterday and tomorrow
I see the seeding and feeding of my eternal sorrow

I watch from this moment, powerless to change the start
Holding the option that would've saved my heart

Could I have said something different or did something new
So that a light year didn't come between me and you

Is there a path that didn't lead to our utter demise
Or were we pawns of God's with no sense of compromise

Was it action or neutrality that led to this end?
Was it compassion or reality that bled you, my friend?

Tell me now so I can finally solve what's all been done
Because the best solution right now is at the end of a gun