The words fall from my finger tips
All the thoughts I won’t let past my lips
The questions I will never speak
To find the answers in which I seek
Things I wish could be said
Always follow but falsely lead
Problems with no solution
Created from self prosecution
Issues discussed in my mind
Troubles I wish I could leave behind
Heartache and pain
Forced actions done in pure vein
Worries and woe
Of which you could never know
