Race of the times
And I need to run for life.
Stopping at the lights,
Waiting for a green go.
Mad dash to the line,
Breaking free from these chains.
Hand cuffed and bed ridden,
Sick and confused,
I just want a new start.
Light to shine with and to thrive,
A new beginning of hope,
Wishing you was here.
Cared and loved you,
Suddenly taken.
Shock and despair, carry me home,
Back to where I thought was torture.
Stroking my head, saying it’s alright,
All the pain disappears.
