I repeat my statement to you at nauseum
But you never listen
I proclaim the wonders of modern functions
But you live in the past
I smirk when I get my way
I cry out in pain when I don't
The endless see of troubled times
Still lingers when you are gone
Caught in mid air
like a drop of rain falling to earth
Who's fate is sealed
Stuck in an endless circle
TheFuzz
As the sun sets
I can't help
But feel free
And restricted
At the same time
Freedom is more than freedom as we know it
Freedom is not really freedom.
Pale Remnants are now all that is left of the immense beauty
But it will return
Prisoner in my own world.
I lock myself away in my own restrictions, My own shackles
I can't think now
Peaceful serenity disrupted by life
If you can call it that
Cool winds breeze through me
Stimulating my soul
Nothing stops
Nothing stands still
It is all moving toward failure
Its a road block only a task YOU can perform
What an insignificant spec our lives really are
I'm locked in a dungeon and i can't get up.