Untitled (1/27/13 c,w)
All of my life the same 5 channels
Always on but nothing, nothing to see
There is no rewind
Life is so unkind
All I ever see, All I ever see
Is despair and misery
I try to look to the future
But all, all that I see is a pattern
of snow
There is so much I wish I could know
But the snow, it seems to fade
More and more each day
There seems to be, seems to be no
further hope
So how should I cope
Now the past I see
I see far too vividly
So much I’ve tried to forget
But I haven’t yet
The present
Doesn’t seem to be showing presently
At least not, not for me
Maybe, maybe it is too hard to see
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