Down

Its over
My life, my future
I'm now incapable of humor
There is no longer hope
I'm on a long lost boat
In the cold without a coat
I no longer have dreams
Well, thats the wayy it seems
I'm headed down
Soon I'll hit the ground
I pound my fists on the wall
Can anyone hear my call?
I'm afraid to fall
I don't want this at all
But one thing I do know:
I'm a one-person show
all on my own...