Falling apart
March 14, 2013 § Leave a Comment
The last strength
hope and faith
are slowly fading away
stop wondering what tomorrow will be
struggle to live the day
when there’s nothing to see
all is left is a memory
that is also slowly going to leave me
try to find away going back to His grace
but it seems I’m going through a maze
endless labyrinth
dizziness from a shot of absinthe
if the sun will never come
loud I will bang my drum
living in darkness is what I left with
chew the bitter pith
who’s to blame
shall I mention a name?
at this very moment I’m falling apart
run, run away, no one wants to take part
in this mess they put me in
they fill their glasses with gin
cheers,
let her lives in fears!
