i look back on my life as if it were a stage
for my life so far i am glad i made the choice
for life i know one day i will be good
and that i'm contented with a such reverie
day and night i stop to reflect if you really need me
my pen is my pain killer
we are more advanced in age or young in age
but we are more craze than the future
of my though as i do write on my desk tonight,
still nothing is spoken out of my mouth
i am in some strange way,
then reality strikes in with my broken reflection
for life,
this is not what i expected
the audience and me looking back at my life today
for so far i'm glad
love
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