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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