Fighting
through each corridor
Throwing punches left and right
Never
knowing what's in store
Never getting it right
The
light that once shone has fizzled out
Leaving the darkness alone.
And
no matter how loud you try to shout
All the people have all gone
Life
is not always a happy place
The sun doesn't always shine.
But
so long as I'm in your good grace
I feel that things will be fine.
Breaking
down and fighting hard
Everything has changed.
I'm
being steadily torn apart
Filled with feelings so strange.
Maybe
nothing at all has changed
Maybe it's just me.
Maybe
my thoughts have rearranged
Finally breaking free.
See,
it's just another thoughtless day
An opportunity for tricks
For
finding every possible way
To kick down the wall of bricks.
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