Everything is changing
My head is spinning 'round
It all just seems so empty here
-No answers to be found.
It seems Jamacia's freezing over,
Heaven plunging into Hell
How can everything be so wrong
When it was going far too well?
I guess that's what happens
When you thank God for what he's done
He leaves you naked, all alone
In the heat of December's sun.
So I'll hug my knees to me tight
-I've only got myself left
Curl up into a ball
And remember how much I wept...
I'll cry for the love I can't help but feel
Cry for the feelings I wish were real
Mourn for my heart; severed on steel
Mourn for my memories, spinning by on a reel...
It's all I have left,
In this cage all alone
Crying to the moon
Wanting to go home...
But...I guess this is what the end feels like...
Connect The Arts Guild : Poetry,Writing,Theatre,Art,Music
Where artists of all types gather to discuss and share art, writing, dance, music, and performance art.
![]() |
|
|||||
|
||||||
|
||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
//
//
//
//
//
Have an account? Login Now!
