When every tight thread of life became slack
closed room, lights off and a slow music track
The only feeling I felt was loneliness
Frustration getting around with sickness
My eyes were picturing every time that passed by
needed an answer to a single "why" ?
A sound came that I shouldn't have done this
It was a chance that I miss (missed)
Night moved into the darker zone
My heart filled with groan
Laughter noise from the room beside mine
generated an irritational sign
Life sucks once I heard
will happen with me, never got a word
Lying on my bed, I tried to divert
but my mind opposed the skirt
Suddenly I thought "Is this me"?
"No" with that my heart disagree (disagreed)
I tried to trace back my path
and an "F" word showed my wrath
"Present" is the present i got
Why should I waste it for a thought
I accepted hope as my sunshine
mixed my life with its rhyme
With this I took my alarm clock in my hand
7:30 is the time I banged
Let my mind had a sleep
with sweetdreams come and bleep
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