Friday, January 8, 2016

Close stranger.

Vexed, perplexed just making it complex,
Adding scars on skin with stares
Provoking anger, misery and scare
Not fair.. They dont care.. Nobody's here. 
Except me.. You see. What we chose to be.

Do anothing about much
Just burn to ashes and turn to dust
Mistrust.. Thats what you sow
And reap what you must
Agony, pretence and disgust

You've held it so tight to let it go
So flow, now in the pool of your sorrow
Thinking not of today, but tomorrow
Which you'll have to borrow, from someone, coz you choked yours just for fun

Wake up oh close stranger I see you die, you cry and try.. to hide those tears, with smears, which nobody hears.. Screaming aloud all your fears
So just clear.. Your mind. Your heart. Your soul 

We all have our battles 
Your's is greater or maybe mine
Entwined.. With so many ryhmes .. Your's, his or mine. 
But we're all doing fine. Walking the line.
Letting it shine. 
Talking it one day at a time.