I am a wind without sails to fill,
I am a rock without a quiet hill...
Life is very funny at times
some days your on top of the ladder...
I feel so empty, so alone, so afraid
Recently its been getting worse, so much worse...
Sure thing I could, split
myself you know divide us...
I am the son of the desert sand,
Where camels roam the Arid land...
What is this-
this dark abyss...
Just looking for a way out
some try to learn about...
Question after question
Traveling through my mind...
Inspired from this picture...
Bruised and broken, she lays there and sighs-
"Why?" she asks, as she begins to cry...
I'm a child,
who refuses to grow up...
Sometimes life is like Football....
Your goal is in front of you...