Sep 25, 2012 06:55
Someone who was once very close to me asked me the other night if I was ok.
Am I?
Pound down,
Silly man.
Look around,
And tell me...
What is the plan?
Shadows dance in the lamplights
A cool breeze tickles my ears
And I sway in this inky night
Looking through all those shadows
Searching
For my desperate fears
Go away and leave me be
Pound down,
Silly man.
Look around,
And tell me...
The cold concrete, grey and forlorn
Reminds me of distant times
When I wasn't so torn.....
Pound down,
Silly man.
Look around,
And tell me...
Pound down,
Silly man.
Look around,
And tell me...
Am I ok?
But maybe, I should ask...........
Are YOU?