what’s your excuse ? , must you always add a clause ??
steady beaten by your fangs and claws
all because of these dictates you call laws
when is there going to be a stop ?,
this tears can’t be wiped with a cloth get a mop
My mind stampeded with absurd thoughts more like a rump
thinking to myself must I wait to see the light at the end of the tunnel ?
Or should I just cut corners?!
maybe I should light my way through ?
While I’m stuck In my trance , I hope I get bliss at the first chance
won't point my fingers at you , because the others are pointed at me
hypocrisy now is the order of the day double standards here and there is what I see
My vision will always be clear even though I'm in tears
my emotions shouldn't becloud my thinking
Is solace a lost cause for me or should I keep searching ?
These little things that bring me peace,
A moment's respite, a sweet release.
No grandiose or grand display,
Just simple joys that chase away.
The worries of the world outside,
And in my solace, I can hide.
A sanctuary for my soul,
Where I can be whole ultimately .