Friday, September 11, 2015

Struggling to figh






In this life
Perspective changes
Feelings become dooming
Strong on about.
All this in life

Turning while flipping
Stealing caused pushed
I wander if ever
i left my self first

frighten
is pointing  a finger
will eyes see through
struggle to fight
to being loved
so much there is
that falls into nothing
cant say we gonna  last
i do know the end

regrets, oh, yes
regrets that comfort
r itching again
will i resign

attached
wisdom on a hero
on a dangerous place
gentle little boy
as ive said
so much there is
that falls into nothing
cant say we gonna  last
we both know the end