Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Sick (3/25/12)

I’m so sick, of this place, of this race
It’ll break me in the end as I start to fall behind
Infected with all that is around me
The poison that is the hate in my heart
The fear in the eyes of the innocents I see
I wallow in a shallow pool that never ends
I’m so sick of the violence in my heart
In my head the sounds resound
I feel like there is no stopping
This tragedy waiting to happen
Any day now it will all finish off
Everything that I was, that I ever hoped to be
The more and more I have tried, I failed
And in the end all I am is sick

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