Drip,
From my slit wrist,
My life.
Drip,
From my sad eyes,
My dreams.
Flow,
Gone; my life.
Shattered; my dreams.
- Kai Teoh, Seasons of September
Just like the rest of the world,
Caught in an endless swirl,
There no way that i'm the only,
One that's alone and lonely,
Just like the rest of the world,
Caught in the endless swirl,
I am bruised and confused,
I've been abused and used,
Just like the rest of the world,
Caught in this endless swirl,
We strive just for the machines,
With cups of coffee in between,
Just like the rest of the world,
Caught in the never ending swirl,
I don't want this anymore,
The pain everyone abhors,
Labels: Seasons of September
Drip,
From my slit wrist,
My life.
Drip,
From my sad eyes,
My dreams.
Flow,
Gone; my life.
Shattered; my dreams.