struggles of life with
rhythm
There always seems to be something missing
The days get shorter and as I cry tears no one sees,
I stand alone no faith I will never believe
Deep within side of me I always seem to let go
As I stand alone my life always at a stand still
Nothing ahead want to live happy but inside I’m dead
No one can heal me not one soul
Ill always be left outside in the cold
Deep within Im scum Im a true mirage
People see me as something Im not
I play the game well
This game called life
Never lost once no gameover in sight
I would love to put the controller down
Thing is I am my own controller my feelings KINECT
I wont be put down until my heart unplugs
This isnt reality anymore Im just a robot with bugs
Glitchy like a computer Im dragging my feet everything is
lagging
My whole world is disconnected my power went out
My eyes close and the dark quickly overcomes till my
alarm clock
MAKES NOISE AND ANOTHER DAY HAS BEGUN
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