Past and future sleeps with me
Stress levels are on a killing spree
responsibilities on top of wonders of who I am to be
I don't know which right now is more important to see
My age has got me scared of the clock
pushing me to join the rest of the flock
I don't know if I’ll achieve all I want before Death's knock
contemplating on what's not known to me yet
tossing back and forth about what I regret
meanwhile praying that God has something already set
Insecurities have a place in my bed
doubtful voices have a place in my head
despite the encouraging words that you said
despite the philosophies that I have read
Keep it up and depression and I might wed
and won't be apart till I’m dead
sweepstakes for a briefcase and an office on the top floor
So much money on uncertainty going out the door
still at the casino dishing out more
because trying has always been the core
or something like that...
B.W
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