If it is a matter of luck
it doesn't matter much
I guess whatever works
However much it hurts
If it is a matter of chance
I still maintain my stance
I guess whatever works
However much it hurts
However much it hurts
right in front of my eyes
I watch time fly by
wonder why
somehow I
can't get a damn thing right
still I fight
day and night
raging against these plights
drunk with madness
taking chances
to ignore the sadness
how did it come to this
my advance
another step toward the abyss
I only wish
for a little peace
maybe a little bliss
a mind at ease
a place where all the troubles cease
look at me
as I transform into a beast
how could this be?
I'm stumbling
my stride once came easily
I'm crawling
the fall cut me off from the knees
as I bleed
profusely
seeking some appendages
confessedly wondering
what happened to all of my friends
haphazardly
hoping that it all will end
seeking light around the bend
that might hold just a bit of content
when it's done and said
maybe I can rest my head
but until then
I guess I still have to contend
If it is a matter of luck
it doesn't matter much
I guess whatever works
However much it hurts
If it is a matter of chance
I still maintain my stance
I guess whatever works
However much it hurts
However much it hurts
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