The Last String

Pay check to pay check Dead end to dead end Choices slip away We are left hanging Just a few threads left Enough to keep us here And alive We move on from the past But progress? No, it is declining Her mood is deteriorating The life plummeting The threads are fractured They break one by one Until the end is reached And her life is terminated Now it's just us The two loving sisters We must start over Form our own life Build stronger threads Mighty, unbroken threads! And be who we want It's just us kid We can make it all the way To the end and through the day