Storms Approaching


 

The storms are approaching

All directions closing in

I feel it tearing me

Apart from within

 

Stand up to fall down

Why is it your still around?

These illusions I fall for

Leave me empty without ground

 

One moment I feel alive

Like a junkie chasing a high

Caught up in this drama play

Why do I choose to stay?

 

Is there anyone I can trust?

Why is this world such a lie?

Each time my heart breaks more

Making it much harder to try

 

One moment I feel alive

Like a junkie chasing a high

Caught up in this drama play

Why do I choose to stay?

 

It is all within, I shape my fate

But the parties over, I arrived too late

Just a prop, a one night show

I realize now, there is nowhere to go

 

One moment I feel alive

Like a junkie chasing a high

Caught up in this drama play

Why do I choose to stay?

 

Wish I had no need for touch

Wish I had no need for you

Wish I had no need for love

This is a dream I can see through

 

 

By David Penn, written sometime in the last four years, today is November 24, 2014

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