Sickness...
Dizzy Dizzy and Down,
so sickened by the stress and sound,
If This Is The Way It Is To Be,
then i would like more time away from me.
Hopes dreams fears and confustion,
this constant fight is more than an illusion,
A pull here a tug there,
leaves me wondering
who when how where.
Running around with the dead,
Emotion drained dry bled,
One more push could break me free,
One more push could also break me,
No time to think, another intrusion
to just exist, not to conclusion.
Getting hard to stand
All on my own,
Help, Hope, Health, and hand.
so sickened by the stress and sound,
If This Is The Way It Is To Be,
then i would like more time away from me.
Hopes dreams fears and confustion,
this constant fight is more than an illusion,
A pull here a tug there,
leaves me wondering
who when how where.
Running around with the dead,
Emotion drained dry bled,
One more push could break me free,
One more push could also break me,
No time to think, another intrusion
to just exist, not to conclusion.
Getting hard to stand
All on my own,
Help, Hope, Health, and hand.